Under a star that is almost lost within the vast darkness I voyage into the unknown. Along my journey I see the uncertain outlines of many small lands in danger of being swallowed up by the rising waters. They are beautiful and I love them deeply, even if I do not yet know them. I love them because they are the liminal spaces aware of their dangerous existence that may not last. The sea is more powerful than any of them and it is growing higher every moment. Along the way I see other vessels making their way across the shifting surface of the waves. Perhaps they carry others who are also searching for the edges where Land, Sea and Sky meet, just as I am. I do not know because they are too far away for me to converse with them. I am alone on this journey and it is beautiful.