The submerged maggot

This morning it was raining. It was one heck of a downpour. To see the aftermath, i went out with my camera after the torrent of rain had stopped. It was messy. One poor maggot met the angel of death in this puddle. I did a close-up & suddenly a quote turned up like a shockwave. It was Henry miller’s

I am glad to be a maggot in the corpse which is the world