THE BOUNDARIES ARE SHROUDED, EVERYTHING HAS NO END, ALL THE VIEWS ARE CLOUDED, WE CAN'T SEE ROUND THE BEND. I SEE MY HAND IN FRONT OF ME, AND I CAN SEE THE DOG, VERY LITTLE ELSE IS VIEWED, COURTESY OF FOG.
BEACH BUOY.
SPRATTUS SPRATTUS A SPRAT. IT WAS PUSHED ONSHORE BUT WAS STLL ALIVE, SO I RETURNED IT TO THE WATER.