Overlooking the steep cliffs at Falmouth you can see Martha’s Vineyard on the horizon. The sun shimmers across the blue water and reflects in the windows of the weathered lighthouse. The beach is starred with colors of cream, brown, salty shells and the occasional horse shoe crab. The oyster beds of Wellfleet share their treasures in this sweet, sleepy town. This collection is reflective of one of my happy places in the North East. Hope you love my interpretation of the cedar shingled Shangri la that is Cape Cod.