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Welcome to Moonchaser Mondays, a very occasional day where I release a bonus page detailing some lore or additional details about something in the comic! Enjoy the layout of the airship itself, it'll be very useful going forward~
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S.S. Seattle Spirit, 5,627 Gtons, built here in Seattle in 1919.
From the Puget Sound Maritime Historical Society Facebook Page
Tramp Steamer - Claude Muncaster
Tramp Steamer
Edward Hopper
1908
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The 59-metre tramp steamer Amelie was towed into Halifax (in 1987) by the Coast Guard vessel William. One clue tipped Aurora patrol plane crewmen to her refugee-delivery mission: They saw no lifeboats aboard (TPL Archives)
Shot from the foscle of a good old steam freighter travelling. It appears a mate or perhaps even the skipper is having a look-see.
It feels like 1890- 1900
colony
Your path is in the sea, your path is in the great waters and your footsteps are not known. --- from, Psalm 77
Rusty iron ore tramp steamer painted pink
with a great garden of vegetables up
on deck. A tribe of wayfarers, with ink
and love, to sail the steamer, to worship
the waves and all of us in it. Gorgeous
sea-rose, wide mid-ocean. A colony
of cats, of cast-off children, of purpose
other than all this land-locked misery.
Fresh food, fresh water, fresh love; the rhythm
of the voyage slumbers in us. Sea trance
and dream. I want part of this tribal blood
of friends and lovers --- in a rust-bottom
pink ship. I want a myth and a romance.
I want a voyage both wild and sacred.
