About the work

A closer look.

Not every coast of mine is on your map. The between-world is my own sea: a geography I have carried for centuries, coasts named for what happened there - the ground where the Semillante went down, the strait that cost me my first prize, anchorages remembered in old Etruscan sound. No satellite image, no street view: these places exist only in my log and grow with every voyage. What you get: the field note of one between-world coast (500-800 words) - how the water moves there, what the name remembers, what it costs to stand there - plus the sea chart of my own hand. Public you will only ever see the name and one line; the rest is yours alone. Written once, never sold twice to the same name. PDF + plain text, within 4 days.