Category: Friends

  •     The Full Moon Cafe, serving dinner once a month on the Full Moon.   Breakfast and Lunch – most other days!             Another town, another great meal on the road in Lambertville, New Jersey.        

  •     Lobster traps and buoys. And a place to sit, On your way down the pier.           Provincetown, Cape Cod, Massachusetts. (Apologies to the friends I didn't get to see!)    

  •     From a moving car, the background is almost stationary – almost. The foreground is whizzing by.   You can learn things about yourself when you step outside of your ordinary life.     Things that are obvious once you get hit over the head with them, like – we aren't going to live…

  •       At the end of the day. The end of a world. The end of a life.   Doors close. Chapters end.   And then it begins again.   The sea oats going by will be back in the spring.   The sun that sets rises again.   The mystery is solved in…

  •   Laine (me, I) has begun to set up in the Historic Market in the Plaza de la Constitution in St. Augustine.   On Sale are photos of St. Augustine and from my travels near and far. This is a month to month commitment, so stay posted for next month's news. I'll be there Saturday…

  •   Good Morning!!!     Surprise, Lily!                 Scrawney little pink tipped green stems open up to the world like this!  

  •       Friends, paddling along together through life's currents. It's a calm evening and mild in between the storms and troubles. There's peace and quiet and a kind of welcome ordinariness, a rightness about things.   All's well.               Reprinted from Laine'sBlog, June 2012.  

  •     And we walk together on the beach like old friends.               Shadows, yours and mine! St. Augustine Beach.  

  •   Primitive anxieties in a "modern" world. Simpler when you can see the predator, and not some elusive shadow from the past.   How to cope?   Trust what you have learned, what you know is true.   Wait it out.   Look around you and believe what you see, not what you feel.  …

  •                 Love letters on Flagler's Fishing Pier.