Back on Monday.
I’m taking the ferry over for a long weekend on Saba, an island near St. Maarten that supposedly had A-mazing scuba diving. Fingers crossed!
P.S. I am currently a fan of rust.
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Full Fathom Five
Some mornings the island seems to belong more in the world of Shakespeare’s The Tempest than the present day Caribbean. I came upon an offering of sea riches from Caliban.
The beach, strewn with a multitude of coral, shells, and rocks, reminded me of Ariel’s song:
Full fathom five thy father lies:
Of his bones are coral made:
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Of his bones are coral made:
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
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ComputerHelp
ForthelastfewdaysI’vebeenpostingfrommyboyfriend’scomputer
asIcopiedmyharddrivetoanexternalone.
Youcanseetheproblem.
Somebodyspilleda(huge)glassofwateronmykeyboard.
Thespacebarsistheonlythingthatdoesn’twork-
sofar.
AnyIdeas?
Besidesmakingthismy”signature”writingstyle,thatis.