It's no small feat for life to exist anywhere in the universe, yet in the most extreme of conditions we find thriving flora and fauna everywhere we look. In this instance, the abysmal depths of the seafloor holds a special -- albeit morbid -- place in my heart.
Let's take a look at it. The ocean is divided into several layers of varying depth. Here's a diagram:
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| Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming... |
| A vampire squid swims amongst a flurry of marine snow, fragments of once-alive organisms. Nature's way of saying, "memento mori" |
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| Thar she blows! |
The carcass of a whale will remain on the seafloor, and gradually get eaten by organisms and scavengers. Larger organisms such as crabs, giant isopods, and sharks will consume the flesh of the whale for up to two years! After all the meat has been stripped away, organisms will begin to break down the nutrients in the bones and whatever leftover meat is present, breaking down the lipids and forming bacterial mats, which in turn sustain and nourish other organisms like clams.
This entire process takes many years, building up a localized ecosystem around the dead whale.
Circle of life.











