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About life at sea, far from home and family. |
| The seabag is filled with special things. Those that tie to memories of home. Companions for months at sea, far so far from home. Artist pack charcoal and paper, poets ink and pen, musicians their instrument searchers their books. That which brings comfort when the ocean rages pounding endlessly the deck when the power of raindrops are all brought to one. Possessions that create serenity when the storm passes and a crystal mirror remains reflecting heavenly images. As above so below. |