The historic fishing shacks perched beautifully on Fisherman’s Point on a gray Saturday afternoon. Graceful birds in flight and the soothing sounds of sea. One of those moments you realize there’s just no place quite like Maine..
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When I look at something, anything, I feel its beauty and its passing in the same breath. It's a way of seeing that I didn't choose, both a blessing and...
It’s hard to believe we’re already nearing mid-July. Time seems to be slipping away incredibly fast these days, no matter how much I try to hold onto it. The lilacs,...
It's been a while since I've written here. I've decided to clear away many of my old posts and begin again. For years I shared my work here (on my...
It’s been a while since I’ve shared anything here. Taking a step back wasn’t part of the plan, but life had other ideas. Losing my mom and then my dog...
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