|a softer world|
"We gladly feast on those who would subdue us."
SPX!! In a couple of days, we'll pack ourselves up in a car and head down to Bethesda for Cartoonist Summer Camp! We'll be making fires and telling ghost stories in the lobby, making blood brotherhoods in the hallways, playing flag war in hotel rooms. It's the best! Come see us at the TopatoCo booth in the back corner!
And the instant their head is pulled under the waves, they can hear whale song and the shuffle of crabs and lobster across the oceanís floor. There is something here. Something they wouldnít know how to explain, even if they could get back to shore. So, they donít try. They let the tides pull them deeper and deeper, and nobody on the island knows.