Araska is a rock, actually that is a lie, Araska is a fictional rock, in a fictional sea, in a fictional world, the only thing that could be said about is that, if said, world, sea and rock were to exist, then you would have a nice view of a fictional harbour.
This is the limit of my willingness to discuss my work. My work or at least a far reaching tendril of it is slightly related to this article. So I will publish it for those who would like to read it. But I comment no more.