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Tales From The Morph IV
Author: Soren Dreier
My sweetheart and I, we like to sit in the twilight hour and contemplate on the day. We smoke a Chesterfield, cozy up, and look at the Mediterranean Sea. It’s a ritual; it’s a glue in our life.
When the moon is not too bright the squid boats come out, with their strong lights they lure the squid to the surface. It’s a beautiful sight to behold: small bright diamonds on the dark blue sea.
I heard her talking, and when she did I started to Morph, and the squid boat changed to a wooden boat with a beeswax light, and I realized the abundance of the Mediterranean Sea in times gone by. Ancient people had caught the squid the same way. This is a historic sea. From the might of Egypt, Rome, Alexandria… it has provided. Now there are not many fish and squid left.
I remember living in Greece, and that they fished with dynamite. It later got forbidden, since the blasts kill everything – eggs, plankton and so on. So fish was/is very expensive in Greece even though she spreads throughout the beautiful greenish waters of the western Mediterranean.
Before I morphed we we’re discussing the Archon interview and sharing points of view on it, and I haven’t really gotten into that agenda before since I find it a bit confusing. But the interview took me out of my confusion.
Source: http://philosophers-stone.co.uk/wordpress/2014/09/tales-from-the-morph-iv/
