i love the way beech forest 
smells in the earliest 
tastes of autumn
and i also love the wild
adjacent ocean 
singing backup for 
the trees, whispering 
about moss birds hope
and i adore 
slightly
ok totally 
sweet 
coffee
but most of all i love each season 
provincetown delivers to me, 
each one
more distinct 
more kindred
more rambunctious 
than the next 
16 x 20 
acrylic, oil, bliss
blonde wood gallery frame
as always, thank you for being here