Welcome to Coral Island
James Skelly, Nick Power
On Coral Island you can fall in love
On the piers and promenades
On the boardwalks and bridleways of innocent dreams
You can fall in love with an imagined self
You can walk in plain sight where the shoreline recedes
Or hide in the alleyways of oddity museums
There is no past or future, only the now
You can become an impression of yourself
Whatever that means