Sterling Elysian continues series on the Sea...

In the very beginning there was only the perfect walls of glass-like liquid peeling off into tubes of greenish jade... Relentlessly pounding the ivory sands of mother nature.. The unchecked energy of virgin nature spending itself upon the shores..Then, man appeared and he ventured to the edge of the sea.. He stood on that dividing line where the ivory white left off and the greenish jade began...He looked out and saw in the distance, gigantic hollow tubes filled with energy which he could feel emanating from the watery mass....Then, he felt he should be part of it...one with the energy which seemed to materialize from the inner depths of those hollow greenish tubes...Having no means of communicating with this awesome power, he found himself hopelessly bound to mother earth... So, for milliions of years, he stood on that ivory surface and he wondered if he would ever be able to relate to that energy calling to him...Then, as time passed, his intellect showed him the way...A way to build a vehicle which would allow him to escape into the very womb of that watery energy... A way to communicate with the medium which so efficiently reflected the entropy always present but never used...And after some time, he came screaming on perfection tubes of crystal...moving at blinding speeds...making turns that brought an almost orgiasmic pleasure to his senses...He became one with the medium and locked inside of that watery womb....he achieved the oneness...the closest communion which he had ever encountered in nature.....

Sterling Elysian in Daytona Beach....1968