Sea life

I'm swimming with guppies, with goldfish, even as we speak, but I dream of whales. I used to be tired; now I'm just collecting eggs from Hen and putting them all into one rickety basket called a Morrocan-Americain Trade NGO, without a working email address. If I had enough time to breathe and stretch and regain perspective, I would find that enormously funny; wouldn't you? But who has time for yoga in today's crazy world? Doesn't Johnny Depp look extraordinary in eyeliner? Do you prefer my elephant or my pig, Alligator or Kitten Goodness, Lion or Molly? Now he emotes! If I were to shut my eyes, now, I would fall asleep, and have sweet, strange dreams, like an apple tarte drizzled with tears. If I were to prendre une photo, maybe National Geographic would publish it. Or could I, should I, wait a couple of weeks? I love Chipotle! That's all I look forward to, anymore. As seen on the tar channel.