xxxv. The strangest things happen in the stillness. Pierced ears wiggle. Sea weeds breed. Love splits like an amoeba and hears its own heartbeat. All souls are naked and suddenly see that they are naked. The eye twitches to the dusty nooks. It is midnight. The strings are all invisible. The sea spray outlines them. The ocean whispers secrets in the stillness to those who will simply sit and listen.