TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER an archive of pleasures, wounds, sublimations & other curiosities :: profile 10.21.03, monday night Today was terrible. I'd rather remember last night, when we biked to the deck where the Heraclitis had been briefly anchored before it set sail with a polyglot crew of coral reef researchers, kohl green eyes flanking its red-trimmed black prow. Because coral reefs are endangered, the researchers want to launch a satellite into outer space. How can a satellite save coral reefs? I had wondered. |