Erín Moure writes my vassalhage is love of the world. Realometer misreads this. He reads vesselhage and starts to think that life is a sort of vesselhage, a sort of migration. For this migration vessels are not absolultley necessary. Vessels are means of kings and tradesmen. Migration, vesselhage is possible and often, and mostly performed by dispossesed, through walking, without having any vessel as disposition. For this vesselhage words, poems, laws become means of encouragement, becomes forms that reinforce and support the vesselhage.

P.S.: A vessel is a device which needs to be complete, somehow. It should not be fragmented. It needs a sort of completeness from bow to stern.

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