Island Light: At Rest
A crowded harbor.
A crowded harbor.
Black sea bass for dinner.
Black sea bass for dinner.
Feeling crabby.
Feeling crabby.
Sweet.
Sweet.
Jammin' on OB.
Jammin' on OB.
Oceanside.
Oceanside.
Beating the heat.
Beating the heat.
Chillin' in Menemsha.
Chillin' in Menemsha.
Coming in hot.
Coming in hot.
A monarch moment.
A monarch moment.
OB from above.
OB from above.
Ocean Park.
Ocean Park.
Under the umbrella.
Under the umbrella.
Time Lapse dancers pop up in West Tisbury.
Time Lapse dancers pop up in West Tisbury.
Dancers have been creating at the Yard.
Dancers have been creating at the Yard.
B'ball in OB!
B'ball in OB!
Getting ready.
Getting ready.
Who's open?
Who's open?
Heading to the hoop.
Heading to the hoop.
"Good Trouble" protest at Five Corners.
"Good Trouble" protest at Five Corners.
Giving voice.
Giving voice.
In the early, early morning the ferry whistle blows in the distance. It drifts over the water, floats down the street and dances over the trees. It is remarkable how this sound navigates so much in order to arrive in your ear at this perfect moment, before the hustle and the bustle have had their way with the day.
But let us not speak of that yet. For now it is just you and the faint whisper of departure, or is it arrival. No matter, really, whether this sound reflects a coming or going, because you are here, right now, and it is a gift to linger over and then give away.