who will she have become by the time she emerges again? How will the landscape have shifted? The curling ways swimming and splitting, so dry and so waterlike.
..that everything she sees is inside her, that the polarities of soft and hard, wet and dry, is also her–– not one or the other, but all….she is the landscape.
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