Journey of My Soul

"...the spruce-wood mast that rises tall,
I'd happily forget them all..."

~ Nilsson

When I cropped this image, I had the immediate sense of a Chinese junk as opposed to a whaling vessel; something I am more accustomed to.
In different lighting, I thought I saw the actual element WIND blowing from the right; full sail out of port.
Safe passage, a happy feeling.

~

Seagulls

For now, a working title; although I do have strong feelings about the crow's nest taking precedence. A bird's-eye view, if you will, gazing downward at the spruce-wood mast...However, the feeling of flight is quite strong, as if I was watching a mass of gulls circling from the clouds above. And, central to this salty tale, is the pair of smiling faces in the center--a schooner's captain and companion, perhaps?