Hidden Crab

No crabs were hurt during this photo journey; found crab claws.

Summer’s end, crab on

empty Gray’s Beach, hiding from

fisherman and bird.


Fruit In Motion

Bear with me, I decided (finally!) to create some prose to accompany the photographs and live up to the theme of this blog. Forgive any mediocrity and lack of haiku awareness, training.

sliced plum, torn peach, late

sun; hurried wife wiping hands,

wet bowls, white and glass.