I promised a friend i'd write about the sea. It's about high tide i did. Heh. "Sea" what i did there? I've wandered long enough i suppose. I'm getting older. Wiser only in theory. These last few years I've felt lost and very isolated; as though i was simply passing through like dick spit in the kitchen bin. Trying to make shit stick that simply was never meant for me. Nine years on i am still a grumpy recluse you don't want to leave with other peoples wives. 

Many years ago there was one thing that captivated me, the only thing i could think to do when everything was said and done. Go to sea. Tomorrow is a new day and tomorrow i'll write about the sea, just as i always promised. The wandering is over. It's been a ride. ⚓

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