take your jug & go… back with a vengeance yet still undecidedly we’re wet & wild with wonder while wandering wide eyed. our main player manages the hopped spinning turmoil of an overboard spell to find much more than a magical mystic match in the ongoing relentless & seemingly endless marrying of more mast
time to make the donuts… our wanderer bursts weary eyed into the day’s new dawning to find prospects exhausted yet allowed, somehow forcefully if not willingly wrangling with an inspiration to continue
one from without the… mastering mostly quick moments between meantimes we break gamble or bust to bet on one final blow all. jumping ship we’ll navigate into the other worldly
masts masts everywhere but not a drop to… fisheyed with prospect abound or all around as may seem, we’ve tripped completely out of the extraordinary & into the netherealm
walking a a fine line between “there’s one” & “strike another blow” we’ll use an excuse to board blindly for one ditch & go effortlessly following the final & last remaining lead of all leads
this is the mast you are looking for… prices reduced with wagers raised on bargains made & with a certainly predetermined leap of faith we agree the final calculations. screw, unscrew, build, unbuild, construct while deconstructing to manage final rearrangements. wrapping while hot popping forward to back on a plane
mostly left let leaping forward luxuriating under brilliant sky & with can… we’ll put process through persuasion to strip, gut, dismantle, breakdown, scar & inject ourselves. falling in & out we pursue ongoing love either for one’s way or another’s
headless nonetheless heading somewhere & at the chopping block with merely a minor amount of the weight of the world cut to free…. www.luckystarsail.com leaves you steadfast standing strong will wondering as well as with us while we bound blissfully into the future & beyond