Deserted island aesthetic dark

in time i will leave the city for now i will stay alive

Let your soul dance to the rhythm of poetry.

Dark storm shelf cloud over ocean on Pensacola Beach, Florida

There is an island on the west coast of Ireland. I have never set foot on it. And yet it remains my favourite place in the world. I work as a seabird ecologist and because of this I get to spend a lot of time island-hopping around the Irish coastline in search of seabirds.

The oceans of the world have always been, and still are, wellsprings of seemingly infinite mysteries and the unknown. One very pervasive enigma of the sea is its habit of swallowing up people and things without a trace. History is steeped in tales of ships, planes, submersibles, and swimmers who have ventured out into this

One man’s wild quest to make the deserted island fantasy the ultimate reality.