He stretches out his arms, he looks like the Cross. As waves splash against his feet, he begins to sink slowly.
His hairy chest continues to move up and down as he breathes heavily, trying to breath in as much joy as he can.
He bent down as he collected a handful of the waves. He threw them as high as he could. With the droplets that came down, he could feel the sky peeling off - melting as it fell over his head, down his neck.
He could feel a handful of sky pouring down on him.