bjaman
He sank into the sand, watching the stars and the moon emerge from the bellowing abyss that was the sky - shining mercenaries, claiming victory over the dying sun. The sun melted into the ocean; a syrupy smooth concoction of purples and red…
A hunter gestures in agreement to his colleague’s suggestion of coconut water. They are dark bodied; sinewy and strong and flexible like the roots of the tree they attend. They seek refreshment and argue in their strange language about whic…