For the first time, the being smirked, followed by a wink, and gracefully dived back into the stillness of the purple ocean, vanishing with the day’s sunrise, as if to welcome the night’s moon tides ...

And Naomi was chosen by Shango, who is the orisha of the thunder. And I was chosen by Yemaya, who is orisha of the sea. And it's, like, in our DNA.