Sunday Morning Light

I had just a few extra minutes before heading up to Our Lady Star of the Sea to lead the songs at 9:30 Mass and wanted to catch a bit of fall light and color before it's gone for this year. What did I do with my extra hour this morning? Sleep? Never heard of it.



Home sweet home. Is there a prettier block, anywhere?


Main Street, Sunday morning.


Street lights

Homeward Bound

Truly and profoundly, home.

(Woods Hole, looking towards Buzzards Bay from the freight vessel Governor, via Instagram)