Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang

Memories of Japan for etouffee	By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever here	You, born of the water, could you ever live far from the sea?	This ocean is angry but I might live through it
A thin veneer of interesting	Mister Chu does not float	April 14, 2011	In the end it did not matter. The ocean was still there.
In a dream I had, I was on an island in the middle of the ocean.	Secret wish: To be identical to the ocean	The starfish sends a message in code that you can't see from the lighthouse	mermaids never miss their legs in the sea because mermaids know that there are better ways to move through the ocean than kicking.
Pearl of Great Price	Wellington's serenade	unfinished something, almost	ivory tower crumble
you're waiting with your heart in hand	my memory is rising from the bottom of this ocean	we don't move with the waves. The two of us, a quiet ocean roaring somewhere in its depths	My body is an ocean, deep and rich, and the slow tides are my life
judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea	I wanted nothing more than for the ocean to be calm and still	wind chime	Wake me up if you still want me