Best pure glimpse of them all, the boats on the water emerging from a dream, emerging from sleep, those first seconds. The fog lingers on up the slope, where sits a ground cap and a flamingo-like pipe. This is, almost by default, the center of attention, yet my eyes dance back and forth between them and the evanescent boats. This isn't dizzying but rather pleasant. It's a quirky serenity to drift into.
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