Still from Philippe Garrel film.
A reminder again not to allow oceanic thoughts so close to me so often. After a night of such allowances, a dream in which I am exploring a steep coastline. Reports of Octopuses that jump out of the water and attack humans. Likely pulling them down to the depths.
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