Riding past on my bike to uni today the Jingili bridge was underwater. Pandanas, grass and path all submerged. This ‘super’ moon lingers although it may have set. Reminders everywhere of its pull… water and water and water. It felt like the land was holding its breath. Then I remember to breathe. The vastness of the sea just stretched out in front into an endless plane.

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