FAL ESTUARY #1

Snake a silver blue, frozen cobalt, eking out through muted green grass, the slugs slide over soft of back, shining their slick cloud trails    that descend back to the scales, each one shifting with the whisper of wind, fluid in motion, darted over by flies hissing their chorus, bracing the earth for flecks of left behind loss.

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Image created through the wet lumen process.