Life's a Stitch

My favourite part of ocean crossings is at about 1500 miles at sea. No buildings, no land, no signs of the motion of life other than an occasional flying fish and the rhythm of the waves, or in this case, "wavelets." Total relinquishment of control:

I know that it's not always like this but, I never would have thought the middle of the ocean could be so calming. Three times lucky.