Wednesday Whimsy #22
Echoes in the Float Tank
Warning: This Whimsy dives into real tides once charted by flawed maps. Read not with judgment, but with resonance.
What if language isn’t something we teach, but something we remember?
This might be a prelude to the next essay in the Crafting the Whale’s Tongue series—Writing the Light. I’ll let you decide.
And thanks for the fish.