You've made it to the uncertainsea.
funny. things here don't ever seem to
stay quite where they are.
a piece of paper is scraping up against my shoe. it looks like
a map.
the waves here are
always moving, so quickly, so quietly.
the way the sunlight hits the ocean, it's almost
hard to see at all.
group 1 final project
things never stop moving here, do they?
a door?
