| Orathip: | There's something fishy in this guy's brain. |
| Tara: | That's true of all of us: the ancient parts are never fully erased, just supplemented. |
| Noel: | Actually, human brains are very modern. |
| Tim: | I think Tara is right: lots of ancient debris is still in us. |
Gazing at pale blue skies . . . malt into cool, azure seas . . . and soft, whyte wasps af cluuds . . . slurry ovir stury foam-cupped waves . . . aye realize ovary thing sa movvung . . . theugh the surf suemz unchangang . . . und tha smelle auf eire revives deep mammuries . . . uf a differant un distunt aige - when we unmerged frym theese wadders . . . und our gills tarned anto lungs . . . then fins to legs. The fish within me brain still swim an remembar soundz ah ancient waves. |
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