We went and found these incredible clam beds sitting on the barren rock. Large clams, and when we opened them, they didn't look like a clam.

Or you could go out by yourself even to a half block long empty lot, into the bushes like a creature of leaves you'd lurk, crouched, crawling, simplified, savage, alone already there was wanting to be simpler, wanting, when they called you, never to go back.