Now is when the trees and flowers begin to bud in southeast Massachusetts.

Foreshadowing of the seasons to come. 3x5" min-art.

Yesterday on Cape Cod came several more inches of snow.  Last night I dreamt of bright green springtime amongst patches of heavy winter sn...

The tide retreating from the beach.  The ice is like a ghostly remnant of time.  The past, present and inevitable future. Electric Aven...

Wind and snow, and then more snow and wind.  Not that it matters too much more than a hill of Boston baked beans, but this wickedly wild w...

With the ongoing heavy snow in New England, I worry about the wildlife.  How do they survive in the deep snow?  If only they could all hav...

The day after the big winter snow storm.  Such a glorious day for a picnic!  Sunscreen suggested against the blinding snow.  No stinging m...

Yesterday, in the midst of winter storm Juno, I trekked the 4 blocks to the beach.  This was before the snowplows could clear the roads, s...

Rocks from the shoreline.

Being on the beach always inspires beach and ocean art.  There are so many wonderful places and things to explore along the shoreline.  Th...

Happy Thanksgiving to all.

This part of the world has a lush abundance of mushrooms, mosses and fungi.  When the ground is wet with rain, I take photos of their show...

This time of year, recreational boating season is finished.  Here in Buzzards Bay, there have been plenty of boats going up and down Main ...

A dusting of snow last week.  Ball point pen.

I am re-reading Moby Dick by Herman Melville.  It's appropriate reading now for being in his territory.  Here is a quote that made me ...

 Cooking fire in the woods of Cape Cod.  Firewood is plentiful.

The Wampanoag Indians of Mashpee, Cape Cod. This is from a festival last summer. The dancers are excellent and quite entertaining.

Rough seas on Cape Cod Bay.

Cape Cod birdhouses in the salt marshes of Yarmouth. Ink and crayon.

Just for fun last week, I randomly selected an address on my G.P.S. Such a gorgeous location! I love the islands of tall grasses, occasion...