Enter the Experience
"The tide does not hasten, nor does the moon lose its pull. In the silence between breaths, we find the infinite."
I wrote my first poem when I was twelve—about my experience walking on Nantasket beach where we spent our summers and where I moved to live permanently in 1990. This magical crescent-shaped peninsula is located between the city of Boston and Cape cod. My mother had a profound influence on me. Starting at an early age, she would take me for beach walks at sunset. Influenced by the writings of Rachel Carson and Thoreau, she inspired in me a deep love of nature.
Photography: At that time, my small Instamatic camera held a roll of film with only 12 exposures. Over time, of course, photography advanced to the digital format, allowing me to shoot 1,500 or more images (all on a single SD card). With the digital revolution, my camera became my constant companion. During spring and summer, I planned my days to be out in nature around sunset (or sunrise). I now have a library of about 40,000 photographs. The images on this site offer a selection of some of my favorites—each my personal artistic expression
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
In times of trouble t’was to you I turnedTo you and only you I have bared allOnly you have the knowledge of who I am To no one else shall I reveal my love
I wrote my first poem when I was twelve—about my experience walking on Nantasket beach where we spent our summers and where I moved to live permanently in 1990. This magical crescen
I wrote my first poem when I was twelve—about my experience walking on Nantasket beach where we spent our summers and where I moved to live permanently in 1990. This magica