all at sea

Well, we're back at sea for another year (apart from those weeks in between where the boat comes and rescues us from a sea full of sharks and bitter jellyfish) schools here again and today felt as normal as ever. we all think 'this year it'll be different', 'this year no more this and more of that' but do we really change? or are we stuck in this constant routine that we call life with no way to break the shell and fall out. i just want to fall out and be cooked with salt and pepper and extra virgin olive oil, into something more exciting; something more.