NIGHT SWIMMER

over night in early november, when it was too cold to swim, we drove to the nearest cove, shuddered by the
shore and threw ourselves into the dark water. you were quiet after the excitement of being soaked in cold
on a night like that and you said you were thinking about breathing underwater. i was thinking about you
and how we were suddenly swimming in the same waters after being ships in the night for so long.

x chelsea jade
underwater projection in november, minolta, black and white film