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Sometimes the shapes, hints and colors are enough. You’ll see two more fotos of the ship farther down in this post. Tug–I believe–is Mary Alice.
Same vessel disappears off left as Atlantic Elm heads for the Narrows bound for sea as well.
Leaving town she drew only
about 14 feet.
Here’s Baltic Mercur, the vessel disappearing over the horizon above.
Other vessels in the sixth boro yesterday included Stena Poseidon turning and outbound,
Torm Helsingor and Southport,
Grande Congo and Rio Madeira,
and Overseas Texas City and an unidentified Vane unit.
Notice the pairs . . . . it’s Valentine Day, and I see imminent kisses in places.
And then there’s this . . . if anyone gets a foto of Temptation with a capital T . . . I’d love it.
All fotos by Will Van Dorp. AIS capture credits to marinetraffic.com
For V’Day . . . check out this post from bowsprite and this one she inspired.
It’s bowsprite’s drawing on the pin I’ll wear today. Send me an email and I’l tell you how you too can get one of these pins. Or send her an note . . . to the post she put up today. The original event/foto happened here in September 2008, but it took bowsprite to transform that contest into some universal depicted on a pin.
It’s love . . . can be warm and abstract as it is to a six-year-old; sometimes
filled with drama, pursuit-and-retreat-and-repeat….
It can be very high drama, perilous paroxysm, much more than hissy-fits.
It can just be bump-n-grind physical, rubber and steel til our eyes go askew as we
go through the process of trying on all shapes vaguely recognizable as hearts. But it’s all
amor valentinus. Here are my V Day posts from 2009 and 2007.
For me, the more dispassionate, the better . . . but I’ll tell everyone (and everything) I really love that I love them. Wanna try the same?
I promise some wilder pics from the Waterblogger Fest of the other night, but for now. . . . I spotted so much pink and red as I strolled along the west side of Manhattan . . . on my way to the fest that I presume some thing must be afoot. To understand, of course I headed for the water. AIS said to expect the vessel below. AIS is a fantastic tool, because if I’d monitored only the VHF, I would have heard ”mole partner.” And the possibilities for this boggles the mind, starting with Kenneth Grahame character with fur . . . to some sort of spy. Greetings, MOL Partner. Doubleclick enlarges most fotos.
Last year I experienced Affinity. Partnerings are ubiquitous: like here, many thin single wires do one strong wire rope make.
Ditto fibers of other materials conjoined in whatver which fashion as a single line.
one long-lived weir define, like this one from Cherokee County, Georgia.
Making many into one defines this structure as well, but otherwise I have no clue what means this assemblage in Philadelphia’s Wissahickon Creek.
Today I salute all my partners of all sorts. Thank you for keeping me afloat, thanks for being a part in one way or another.
All fotos in the past half year by Will Van Dorp, who found no pink or red ships in the bay yesterday.
By the way, would a “mole partner” be one who… like a groundhog … only emerges now and again unpredictably?































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