swishing on air as somewhere far beyond where the southernmost sea blows wild and free the ice starts to move . . . a huge penguin perhaps . . . the widow of the last man alive come back to find him . . . or maybe a polar bear from far away that hopped a ride on the wrong ice floe . . . impossible to know . . . but plumes of something that rise into the air and a spectral sounding kind of splash . . . life’s a mystery . . . maybe your grandbaby will learn of it in her schoolbook . . . maybe not
My series post for today published to my Substack at the link if you’d like to look –
https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/very-eerie-pre-halloween-art-for-39e
Sunset by the Ruins. Undated but before 1905. Italian. Hermann David Solomon Corrodi, artist. via Facebook.