Since I last posted in May, summer has arrived on Cape Cod. The yellow-green of spring has turned to richer greens and hues of pink, purple, red, and, copper. Old things are viewed anew. And nature shares its best blooms and special places.

I don’t know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
–from Mary Oliver’s The Summer Day

Until we meet again…happy summer!

—lucy