Poet, Listener, Instigator
This purely allegorical sailor
("I am the captain of my soul...") journeys only in proximity to the Western Sea, and so, a Walkinbird. Do not consider this earthbound being sad or alone, for she forever dwells in Love. Claims to have gone nowhere, yet travels extensively in nighttime realms of fantasy, deconstructing music mystery, peering into history, and then awakes with remembered shivers of Twilight Zone transgressions.
"Sliders Snapshot #106151
Welcome my friends, come sail away with me...at your leisure!