A confused stile, and a disturbed method, is fittest to discourse of our miserie.
It's amazing the variety these little boogers come in.
I was just wondering about the nature of the object upon which this peaceful pastoral scene (complete with little daisylike thingies) was taking place - wondering due to the waving, speckled, membranous-looking objects in the lower right corner - when the whole scene gave a jolt. Apparently the clam or whatever it is that supported the nudibranch's meadow, closed down on some prey. At least that's my guess. A scene full of metaphorical potential!Li'l Innocent
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