At the Portland Museum of Art a remarkable exhibit, "Edgar Degas, The Private Impressionist".
On an island in Casco Bay, thousands of beautiful faerie houses, some tiny and some quite grand, all built of things found there in the woods by anyone who passes by.
I'll post more about those when I get back to Boulder.
However, this morning, I found this window propped up on the beach. Painted on it were these words:
"with every dawn
when first light
penetrates the sea
many seahorse colonies
perform a dance
to the sun".