Rowing the Dory
Feet against the thwarts Pull hard into the black Water sings to the garboard https://www.curiaudio.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/07/NL-Rowing-the-Dory.mp3
Inside the Wharf
The shrouders are showing their age, and the deck, too, come to think of it, folding like shale under the gentle palm of the tides https://www.curiaudio.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/07/NL-Inside-the-Wharf.mp3
nine metres; or: a hydrophone
Rain below the shell and my two hands pushing us into the gloaming