Millie made me smile, she’s funny.



Ocean City

The sky can put on quite a show just before a storm or on the approach of some crazy weather change. It makes for some good surfing too.


These images happened while I waited for a family to arrive for their portrait.



Nature or Nurture each bringing it’s own brand of magnificent beauty!

Thanks for stopping by.

Martha’s Vineyard

As for me there is no doubt of the Supreme when He demonstrates His presence in this way?




Light my path



The clouds where dancing on this day.


           An old lighthouse deserves an old-style sepia look…timeless.


This beautiful place is home to my good friend, Nicole Friedler, a fab photographer from Martha’s Vineyard.

Sense of spirit, sense of humor, sense of style.


This is my dear friend Nicole with her noodle boy Chauncey


My name is Bailey and the guy with the big arms, that’s my dad.  He protects me until I’m big enough to protect him.


Today we’re testing the soil to make sure I can bury my bones, toys, shed tools…you know, the usual.


I’m so excited we’re moving to a new neighborhood!  I already have friends here.


There are sticks and stones everywhere!  What a fun place.


We have a lot of work ahead of us.


This is my family not too bad huh? I feel very lucky to belong here.


I have my Mom’s eyes and her kind heart and sense of humor.


Yeah, we’re pretty happy being together all the time.  Wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.


“Oh, so cute! So cute!”  I hear it all the time.


OK, I do like hearing it.


Thanks for stopping by.

Love, Bailey

Jay Bird

I know it’s hard to believe I’m just a puppy…a baby…okay, an immature blue jay.  It  just sounds so harsh.


I’m staring back at you, don’t you know it’s rude to stare? You started it.


Okay, I’m going to close my eyes and when I open them, you’ll be gone.


I can see that’s not going to work.  Mom, Mom…




I am famished.  Where’s my Mom and my Pop?  They usually bring food when I carry on this way.


Hmmm…a lightning bug.  How do I eat that?


Why won’t it just get inside my mouth?


I dropped it….MOM WHERE ARE YOU?


Whew, I thought you’d never come.


Thanks, Mom.  You’re the best.