A Map

  A Date

A Treasure

We’re Pirates…

Just saying…

C.A.D.

This Guy

and this er…guy

from that Island over there want to talk to

The Captain

of this Ship.

Um….E….it’s for you!

I’ve just posted a rather long version, a story from childhool.  Someone may be amused if you care to go to . cronelogical Fran

The Calabar is moored in the harbour of one of the islands that make up the Lemurian Archipelago and some of the crew have gone treasure hunting. Seems they have found something of interest.

For Brian Clearihan – Blaze of Red

17th October, 2006

(copyright Imogen Crest 2006)

The Captain has organised a special cabin for Monika.
She has organised a quiet space for her
Away from the bustling throng.
And an elixir that will ease the pain.

Brian’s Last Beautiful Image 12th October, 2006.

Rest in Peace Beloved Partner, Mentor, and Best Friend,

Love MonXXOO

(copyright Brian Clearihan 2006.)

The Calabar is picking up interesting human cargo on it’s way to the home of the Temple People.

Peace.
Peace She says to me.
Peace to your soul.
I am the beauty in the leaf.
I am the echo in a baby’s laugh.
I am your Mother.
I am the joy in the heart that beats.
I am the free woman.
I am the one who breaks the shackles of oppression.
You are my hands and feet.

gaian prayer – jason clark

The girl within
Ebony
is not chained by burdens of grief
She is young and joyous and filled with hope.

Be not deceived by the faithful servant who guards the door
Step through these doors and face
she who you deem ‘fractious’
Meet her steely gaze
and tell her directly
that you challenge her authority
on the Lemurian high seas
Enter at your own risk