Sometimes I read about scary animals coming aboard planet earth's walkable surfaces and can't help wondering about what we are putting out there, and how nature will give it back to us. There is this theory expounded upon in Herzog's "Encounters at the End of the World" that humankind pulled ourselves out of the ocean because of the horrific abuses being perpetrated upon us at a microscopic level. Like psychedelic evil. I digress. Walking fish freak me the fuck out. Walking fish creep me like Twitter accounts and Wallace Shawn combined. Be safe out there.
