She holds the little brown coconut in her left hand, and with her right, smacks down with a cleaver the length of her forearm. Smack, turn, smack, the coconut is open and the water flows to the ground. She scrapes out the perfect halves, then stretches a chunk of dough…
I scuba dived for the first time yesterday, extraordinary, moray eels and barrel coral, schools of darting fish, long-finned yellow bannerfish nibbling at the reef. The mask creates distance like a screen, you can forget it’s real, because you don’t touch and it is all so strange. You have to…