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L’eautelier - Once Upon a Time @ Sea
L’eautelier - Once Upon a Time @ Sea
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—MORGAN RÆ
Prologue 9
Introduction 17
Epilogue 19
Appendix 21
Prior to my move from the space needle to the big apple in 2011, my
sketchbook noted that my task was to design change. In 2015 after
leaving my NYC “dream job", which had served its purpose in
elevating my design skills to a global luxury hospitality level, I found
myself in a woman’s circle writing about how I wanted to start a
movement. Heading to Tulum for a new lifestyle in 2018, again in a
women’s circle, I announced that I would revolutionize hospitality
when asked what action we would commit to for the world. It took
the 2020 pandemic to ground my nomadic self long enough to
contemplate what the revolution would be about. The restrictions
allowed me 1 hour a day to explore within a 5km radius of my home -
an Airbnb in St Kilda, Melbourne - which meant that half of my
‘bubble’ was in the ocean. The lockdown ended with a pier promise
on one of my waterfront walks, when I dedicated my work to my true
love, the sea. With my newly made commitment, the revolutionary
hospitality journey pivoted towards aquatic living.
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This icon of the sea had been transported to space far away - to
where north and south kiss in the middle of the Atlantis. This place is
the central core of the new way of living, with violet nights and
merlionesses - MerionX as they like to be known. The icon - a cosmic
one it is - comes to life under the full moon - blooming and
blossoming for only the stars to see.
One day, or night really, a tickle was felt from down under.
Underneath the oating blossom - a SuperSonic Bloom - if we are
speaking speci cally.
Well, well, wishing you well - the black swan theory proved to be true.
As the icon peaked over the petals of the beautiful SuperSonic
Bloom, a curious creature appeared out of the blue. Indeed it was as
the legend was told. Mx - MerionX - did exist, and this one was
engaging.
Myths be true, the icon made the next move - a gesture of peace with
a welcoming hand - dipping a palm into the calm, cool sea. Then,
waiting for some kind of response - a sign of connection.
Mx gestured, “Come with me." The icon nodded its head “Yes”.
With one larger whoosh, Mx levitated above the wet sea bed,
revealing more truth - it had two ns, like legs! A ying sh with a
deep sea beast head - no armatures to touch but a ne tail on the
back that spread like a triple wing.
The creature was an angelic sight - the icon whistled to wish it a good
night.
The sonic kiss hit the sea rst and rippled a sweet binaural sound
that entranced the beast and continued further on. MerionX was
dazed at rst, though with time, it felt a welcoming sensation from
within. A luminous light appeared from the depths within, only to be
seen with the third eye. The light became more signi cant, multi-
coloured and sparkly. Especially with movement and moonlight, the
feeling was otherworldly.
My, my, my. What a curious scene! What a wånderful evening! What
timing!
MerionX gave what was perceived as a smile and the icon thus
returned, in kind, a soft sweet grin. Mx then chose to show a sign of
respect by giving the biggest splash that it could. Oh how was it big,
wet and briskly cold. It left the icon startled and chilled with drops of
water glittering. After regaining composure and generating warmth,
the icon let out a cute squeal and tried to send a splash back but
The moon disappeared behind the clouds drifting in the night sky,
signalling to the icon to go back inside. The SuperSonic Bloom
waited for the arrival. Not wanting to say goodbye, it sighed.
However, it returned to the petals, trusting that this was not the end
but rather the beginning of a new cycle.
So they danced, swaying the SS Bloom to and fro until the sweet
song was over and the time together came to a close.
Each looked deep inside the other, and their two souls intertwined -
that’s when they knew it was truly divine.
As the icon rested, MerionX stayed near. It swirled around the stem
hoping to see the icon again. Once in a while, when the veil was thin,
One magical day, when the sun started to rise, a uorescent blood-
red-orange glow welcomed and warmed the early hours so much that
the icon decided to go.
Go where?
Outside of the petaled shell for the rst time ever! Not knowing what
lurked outside - outside of the shine of the full moon. It wasn’t
forbidden - it wasn’t customary. Leaving was out of the ordinary. Out
of the norm.
At rst, peering into the water, as the bloom lives submarine level
most days. All that was there was a deep blue shimmer. Then - out of
nowhere - boom! A deep purple pair of familiar eyes winked on cue.
Taken aback - back pedalling - then gathering self and seeing the
whole picture. It was the long-lost mystery of the deep blue sea.
The heart of the icon buzzed and then paused to consider - never
having spoken to anyone about these kinds of feelings before. Yes, it
had sung to the plants and the celestial shes - but this was the rst
time connecting with heartfelt awareness! Two very di erent
creatures. Two very di erent worlds.
They didn’t need to speak out loud. They were able to communicate
telepathically. Their feelings towards each other were mutual -
respectfully curious and blossoming. It was hard to determine time,
as the whole world seemed to stop except for the bits of glimmer and
shine.
The icon thought to itself and of the two while MerionX was still -
simply being. Breaking the stillness, Mx suddenly moved with a quick
motion to the left - it twisted around in circles while spinning down
deep! The icon cried out in disbelief! Then with a big breath, a sip
more, then two - the icon followed suit - taking the leap. Spinning and
swirling down into the unknown without a clue.
All it knew was that it wanted to know more about this creature and
the otherworldly.
How far would they go? What other creatures lived there? Are they
friendly? If MerionX was real - what else could there be?
The deeper they dove, the more vibrant and uorescent the colours
of the living. The sea life was beyond imaginary.
How was this all possible? How has this not been seen?
Perhaps it was nature's secret garden for those who dared to dive
deep into the sea.
Without any doubt. Without any fear. Without any judgment, here,
the icon was free to be - plus one.
Trash to treasure. Seaweed as food & fuel. Oceana as our wild &
emotional neighbour. The thought may seem overwhelming and
otherworldly, which it may be to begin. However, we intend to ease
this transition with a combination of grace & style. We envision this
new frontier as bright, beautiful and playful longevity.
1 - Aquatic SPACE
Coming June 2023
2 - Regenerative STORIES
Coming July 2023
3 - Wånderful SPEC.X
Coming August 2023
When you’re isolated and far from everyone, may this waterproof guidebook
serve as your guide to all kinds of fun.
Yet
You’re not afraid
To face what comes
If it dries
You honour it
Cherish it
Crush it
Into dust
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