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Maine Sailors

At the end of their watch- squared up to the storm Ekphrasis Eight Bells by Winslow Homer http://www.davidrumsey.com/AMICA/amico516449-56299.html

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Michael Jordan

Date: 1/26/2009 4:35:00 AM

I have often wondered what it would feel like to face a storm at sea - i reckon it would really heighten the senses - Great write Brian - God Bless, MJ

Sharon Winter

Date: 1/25/2009 9:15:00 AM

Definitely an adventurous and mysterious feel. Can relate to what Kristin wrote. Awesome write and art. Love, Shar

Kristin Reynolds

Date: 1/25/2009 4:03:00 AM

Oh, this one gives me a deep chill to my bones, I have always felt a deep and unknown affinity to the sea and sailing, almost pastlife like, and this...is perfect. love, Kristin