The positioning of the sign was perfect for this picture. This is a self portrait. I'm biting my husband's finger. I figured the question would be running around in your mind. The ships are guided by the figure head's eyes sailing under the white capped sky.
Mysterious songs lull one to sleep whining laughter.
Bubbles of life rise from the bottom shining steadily. The sailors raise the anchor while sharks and skates fly overhead. Stay within the Walls Smile with Death, run to His Gate. He has been here since Birth. Thoughts of your bittersweet kisses twist my heart.