For a life spent on the water, what better way to celebrate than with a vessel called INDIGO. This collection of notes afloat dovetails with this pocket cruiser.
Growing up I used to watch my father pull a picture of his boat, the MobyIV, from his wallet and show it. I think he carried pictures of mom, and his children, but can’t be sure..I saw that boat pictue the most, he showed it because he was proud of her.
You see, my father built her, for 25 years. Then sailed her for another 25. He earned that pride.
Myself, less pride, more jubilation at the opportunity to take my own voyage.
In this journal note pad, you’ll find my reflections on the the indigo water.