Amazing Sunsets
Photography has always been my way of freezing time, capturing unique moments that tell a story all on their own. Each photograph I take represents a slice of my life, a memory immortalized through the lens. Let’s dive into some of these snapshots and the stories they tell.

A Serendipitous Sunset
One evening, as I returned from a day of sailing getting ready for the night at Anker, I discovered this stunning view of the magical moment when the day transforms into the night. As the sun began to set, the sky transformed into a stunning palette of oranges, pinks, and purples. I quickly set up my camera and managed to capture the perfect shot just as the last sliver of sunlight dipped below the horizon. This photograph is more than just a sunset; it’s a reminder of the tranquility that comes with solitude and the unexpected beauty that can appear when you least expect it. (the picture is of Martha’s Vinyard)

The Joy of a Spontaneous Adventure
Another favorite photo of mine was taken during a spontaneous road trip with close friends. We had no set destination, just a map and a tank full of gas. As we drove through winding country roads, we stumbled upon a picturesque field of wildflowers. We couldn’t resist pulling over to take in the view. I snapped a picture of my friends laughing and dancing among the flowers, encapsulating the joy and freedom of that moment. This photograph never fails to bring a smile to my face. ( Little Compton, RI)

Magical creatures surround us Not just on Halloween…
Perched ominously atop the hill, this grand yet eerie manor holds more secrets than its walls care to share. Legend whispers that a witch and her equally mischievous daughter reside within, their dark magic as chilling as the winter winds. By day, they cast spells in secret, but by night, they transform into tiny, yapping creatures—four-legged, barking “rats” that cunningly masquerade as dogs. Beware the path that leads up the hill; the closer you get, the louder the haunting barks become, as if warning you to turn back. It’s said the air grows colder the nearer you draw to this spellbound place. Would you dare approach?