This picture is taken from a story I wrote about a young girl who fell madly and erotically in love with the ocean, with the mystical Sea King, Neptune, that visionary dreamer, that god of dissolution and immateriality, with his elevated principals of truth and beauty and perfection… In fact everything that I craved for myself in my dreaming world of otherness: a perfect mate to lead me gently by the hand through my own hitherto uncharted shadowy depths and thence ever deeper into the darkest collective unconscious of his own oceanic depths towards that perfect happy-ever-after I longed for.
