The ocean wants to suck up the sun’s sins by immersing the sun in the profundities  of its floor with the promises of beautiful coral reefs and starfish,  so the frigid water can expiate its fire—  the sun’s scorching desire to singe the lighter pigmented flesh, the sun’s narcissism that conceals  smaller stars, the sun’s thirst for evaporating  juices from delicious fruits—  with the crustacea...