Via Flickr:
... who am I to say ...
When the still sea conspires an armor
And her sullen and aborted
Currents breed tiny monsters
True sailing is dead
Awkward instant
And the first animal is jettisoned
Legs furiously pumping
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Sunday, 16 October 2011
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