Bleeding Heart lays bare what most captains keep buried — a stark skeletal figure gripping a torn, dripping heart against a field of weathered black. The contrast is brutal and deliberate: clean bone-white linework, deep crimson spill, and empty space that lets the image hit hard at distance.

Equal parts defiance and fatalism, this sail doesn’t plead or posture. It marks a ship that’s already paid the price and kept sailing anyway.

Built for crews who know loyalty cuts deep — and survives it.

This file is formatted for a LARGE HANDING SAIL (LH)