Salt is my blood. The ocean? My home. She is the siren who calls me back under the waves, the beautiful spirals and colors in the ancient world-below-the-world. I spend my days with mermaids and swimming with the fishes and forgotten creatures. Merlife is the only life for me. I was born with gills. A beautiful ocean spiral. A fractal coral reef. Swimming and diving off the coast of a beach, in a Mandelbrot atoll of saltwater. The waves ripples. The surf calls. The turquoise and emerald greens of the Caribbean, an aqua underwater world. Ancient memories of Atlantis, in a spiral as a conch shell. Snorkeling and scuba in the paradise beneath the cairn, in a lagoon of a tentacle, the inspiration of the deep.