The passing of a Giant...My little Goliath
Grown some seven years ago from a thumbnail with tangerine fins he grew into a gentle Bohemian Bohemoth with large soulful ebonite eyes.
During these years he was witness in my studio to some of my best and darkest days... ever watchful and ever playful...a Vivid and Darling Spirit.
He died next to me as I watched over him fins waving goodbye...taking his last breath
I do believe that he waited this long Winter and Spring for me to get better before letting go into that final piscine sleep into that universal and eternal stream of consciousness.
Salut...and thank you dear Golden Goliath.
During these years he was witness in my studio to some of my best and darkest days... ever watchful and ever playful...a Vivid and Darling Spirit.
He died next to me as I watched over him fins waving goodbye...taking his last breath
I do believe that he waited this long Winter and Spring for me to get better before letting go into that final piscine sleep into that universal and eternal stream of consciousness.
Salut...and thank you dear Golden Goliath.
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