Dozens upon dozens of ships have been lost to these new seas. None able to overcome its horrid, murky, and loming presence. Now, we have found a way to live in them. Our ships that failed reside in the bed of the sea's domain. We have taken them, their parts, their pieces, their beings, and made them into something familier to the sea's life. Hiding inside these hobbled together pieces of scrap we traverse the sea. Discovering its secrets, its gifts, its places of safety.
My home is in my whale, here, and now, I travel along, trying to find something new. So my friends in this new world we live in, let us explore together.
Created: Mar 20, 2014Mark Wilson Document Media