Category: Photography
MacMillan Pier
Bright skies over MacMillan Pier in the beautiful coastal town of Provincetown, Massachusetts. Beyond the views and the harbor breeze, it’s the generosity of the community that leaves a lasting impression.
Out There
Two people stand on the rocky shoreline at low tide in Hull, Massachusetts, late in the afternoon. Their posture suggests an activity such as fishing or simply exploring the shallow water.
Steel & Swash
The Rainbow Swash—also known as the Boston Gas Tank—is one of Boston’s most recognizable landmarks. I captured this view from Marina Bay in Quincy, Massachusetts, framed by the steel beams of a nearby bridge.
Sunspilled
Early light poured across the concrete floor of a parking garage in Boston, Massachusetts. I stood there for a while, watching the sunlight stretch and shift between the shadows. Framing it was harder than I expected—there was nothing to anchor the frame, only the feeling that the light was enough.
High Tide at Marshfield Town Pier
The Marshfield Town Pier during high tide on a foggy afternoon. The soft light and lack of color drew me toward black and white—to deepen the shadows, brighten the whites, and bring more definition to each frame.
Under the Arches
A woman takes a quiet walk beneath the arching street lamps of a dock at Marina Bay in Quincy, Massachusetts.
Scituate Neck Sunrise
Scituate Neck during sunrise, as the dramatic hues of first light sweep across the granite shoreline.
Gunrock Beach
Wood-shingled houses and weathered stone mark the edge of Gunrock Beach in Hull, Massachusetts.
Boardwalk Bloom
A quiet boardwalk winds through the marsh in Scituate, Massachusetts , as spring begins to take hold.
Coastal Awakening
The charming coastal town of Hull, Massachusetts, awakens just as the first signs of summer begin to show. Stacked traps, shuttered doors, and empty chairs all hint at what’s just around the corner.
Tide and Timber
Leftover timber from an old pier, revealed at high tide in Driftway Conservation Park, Scituate, Massachusetts.
Then Came the Fog
I was out for a walk with my wife and dog yesterday afternoon around Scituate Harbor when, out of nowhere, a thick, dense fog suddenly rolled in. The temperature dropped so suddenly, it caught me off guard—and that’s when I realized something was shifting. The boats were barely visible for a short while, their shapes…