Summer in Nantucket
Crashing waves, holding hands, walking barefoot in the sand. Children laugh, seagulls cry, dogs snatching Frisbees from the sky. Summer in Nantucket
Ice cream cones, cobblestones, bicycles built for two. Salty breeze in the air, Wildflowers everywhere. Summer in Nantucket
Artists share their hearts and Souls in galleries along the roads. Strange machines pulling taffy with sea salt and molasses. Summer in Nantucket
Night time falls, full moon calls, folk guitars and bonfires. Living life, sharing dreams, watching the flames grow higher. Summer in Nantucket
I’ll be back again next year. When you see me I’ll be smiling. Wearing flowers in my hair. Wildflowers in my hair. Nantucket Wildflowers