Finally scrubbed the salt and blood off the deck. It’s a long voyage ahead, but the crew is restless and the wind is in our favor.
I was looking at the horizon today and it reminded me... sometimes the most unexpected things wash up on your shores. Not all treasures are made of gold or pearls, some are just worth fighting for. 🏴☠️⚓️
What's everyone's thoughts on fate? Do you think we steer our own ships, or are we just drifting where the currents take us? Let me know below.