in life there are times when for a certain reason we face unexpected anxiety.
althoug the shark is a placton eater, and so He is called whale-shark, the whale bit, is huge! and the anxiety arrives without warning.
after a couple of diving days, and couple of adrenaline ocasions, starting the dive with a full tank and the whale-shark passing under the boat, was somehow a felling that I did not anticipated: magnificient.
not more not less, we went down five metters and swiming along with Mr WS (whale-shark, for friends;-)) we took us for the "Ride"!
the first impression was the size. big big. i've seen 3 metters's fishes, but this one a bit bigger.
then, the way He moved, perfectly confortable, swinging along with no effort. the size of is mouth was impressive but is tender little eye iradiated peace in all He's magnificent existence.
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