just some links to different crew member pages-
please do not be horrified, or disappointed with what you see- we are only humans. ^.^
leighferickson.deviantart.com - Demetrius' DeviantArt
auryonrigel.livejournal.com - Auryon's Journal
shortstop5.deviantart.com - Brea's DeviantArt
nightwolfchild.deviantart.com - Auryon's DeviantArt
vivalahandlebar.livejournal.com - The Handlebar Revolution, Managed by Deme. ^.^
:D
other members of the crew are still working on getting themselves up and running in the interweb age- patience is the key, oh loverly followers.
much love.
~H.M.S Contessanza Crew
please do not be horrified, or disappointed with what you see- we are only humans. ^.^
leighferickson.deviantart.com - Demetrius' DeviantArt
auryonrigel.livejournal.com - Auryon's Journal
shortstop5.deviantart.com - Brea's DeviantArt
nightwolfchild.deviantart.com - Auryon's DeviantArt
vivalahandlebar.livejournal.com - The Handlebar Revolution, Managed by Deme. ^.^
:D
other members of the crew are still working on getting themselves up and running in the interweb age- patience is the key, oh loverly followers.
much love.
~
- Location:the skies
- Music:Drumming on the deck
My work has consumed me of late- I've been stuck in the galley tending to my duties quite frequently, as a good Galley Chef should.
But today, after a harsh day in the hot kitchens- I stood upon the deck, just a few moments ago.
The setting sun was masked by dark clouds to the west, but as I looked over my left shoulder to the south I caught glimpse of the shimmering clouds and the endless skyline. The wind rushed by me, sending my clothing and hair northward. I looked over my right shoulder to the dark foreboding clouds.
I took a breath and looked straight up- as the first droplet began to hit.
Stricken by my love for the elements- I could not help myself and let out a joyful cry as my layer of clothing became drenched.
Now here I am- wrapped in sodden clothes sitting by warm fire.
Enjoying the sound of water striking the wooden deck.
~Auryon Rigel- Galley Cook,H.M.S Contessanza.
But today, after a harsh day in the hot kitchens- I stood upon the deck, just a few moments ago.
The setting sun was masked by dark clouds to the west, but as I looked over my left shoulder to the south I caught glimpse of the shimmering clouds and the endless skyline. The wind rushed by me, sending my clothing and hair northward. I looked over my right shoulder to the dark foreboding clouds.
I took a breath and looked straight up- as the first droplet began to hit.
Stricken by my love for the elements- I could not help myself and let out a joyful cry as my layer of clothing became drenched.
Now here I am- wrapped in sodden clothes sitting by warm fire.
Enjoying the sound of water striking the wooden deck.
~Auryon Rigel- Galley Cook,
- Location:below
- Mood:
ecstatic
Our Navigator- Demetrius- has not been feeling well of late. So I hope that I may be able to persuade all of our readers to help her feel better!
On a happier note! The crew of the Contessanza has gotten musical!
Demetrius is quite a poetic person (though she would have to thing otherwise) and I have transformed one of her glorious poems into song! www.4shared.com/file/102690863/4e088392/G round_Control_3.html
It's still a work in progress but is coming along nicely- please pardon the sound quality- recording via phonograph can be difficult sometimes. =)
thank you for reading!
-Auryon Rigel, Galley Cook-H.M.S Contessanza
On a happier note! The crew of the Contessanza has gotten musical!
Demetrius is quite a poetic person (though she would have to thing otherwise) and I have transformed one of her glorious poems into song! www.4shared.com/file/102690863/4e088392/G
It's still a work in progress but is coming along nicely- please pardon the sound quality- recording via phonograph can be difficult sometimes. =)
thank you for reading!
-Auryon Rigel, Galley Cook-
- Location:Galley
- Mood:
hopeful - Music:My own
I can see it buzzing in your heads, the question... "What is the H.M.S Contessanza?"
And the answer is, she is an airship, the finest the skies (and her crew) has ever seen.
The next question you want to ask is also clear... "No really. What is she?"
She is the work of too much reading.
My name is Auryon Rigel, and I will tell you how theH.M.S Contessanza has come to be.
During an uneventful afternoon on the i-net, I stumbled upon a lovely piece of engineering called "Steampunk Magazine" something some of you are familiar with, I hope. After reading all current 5 issues- I asked myself....."Why is this not me in the here now?"
So I worked to change that. It started with my dressing habits- each day I found myself subconsciously dressing more and more like a street urchin, or on my better days, like a noble woman.
And the answer is, she is an airship, the finest the skies (and her crew) has ever seen.
The next question you want to ask is also clear... "No really. What is she?"
She is the work of too much reading.
My name is Auryon Rigel, and I will tell you how the
During an uneventful afternoon on the i-net, I stumbled upon a lovely piece of engineering called "Steampunk Magazine" something some of you are familiar with, I hope. After reading all current 5 issues- I asked myself....."Why is this not me in the here now?"
So I worked to change that. It started with my dressing habits- each day I found myself subconsciously dressing more and more like a street urchin, or on my better days, like a noble woman.
Then it came to be one day whilst listening to Abney Park's Airship Pirate.
I need an airship- WE need an airship.
So with little expertise in these matters I began assembling a crew of the best people I know, my friends and family.
Though we are few in number, we are PASSIONATE and courageous, with zeal and spunk to outnumber all we come across.
We are the crew of the
Stay tuned for updates, stories, and adventures.
-Auryon Rigel, Galley Cook-
- Location:Galley
- Mood:working
- Music:the sound of pots steaming
