Apr 26, 2017
Driving to work along the back shore and the fog is just a solid wall. But, beep-beep, v-dub chain goin' on (in the caboose 😜)!!! . . #foggy #rainyday #coastalliving #backshore #eastcoast #vw #morningvibes
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Driving to work along the back shore and the fog is just a solid wall. But, beep-beep, v-dub chain goin' on (in the caboose 😜)!!! . . #foggy #rainyday #coastalliving #backshore #eastcoast #vw #morningvibes
Tried to get a scope of the intensity, but it still doesn't really show how wild the water was today, beating on the rocky coastline... . . . #eastcoast #rainyday #backshore #gloucester #waves #crash #wildocean #oceanview #stormyweather
When winter's high tides and surf combine, there’s a good chance backshore pioneers like dunegrass, Elymus mollis, will lose their grip.
Doing their thang... #workvibes with tansy this morning. A good dance with a pretty sweet view! . . . #morningwalk #fridayvibes #tansy #plantfriends #plantdance #ocean #eastcost #coastal #flowers #flowerfriends #wildflowers #backshore
"Back Shore" 1976, by Philip Malicoat. Please contact ACME Fine Art for details. www.acmefineart.com . #Malicoat #backshore #duneshack #provincetown #landscape #dunescape #shorescape #seascape #modernart #1976 #1970s #acme #acmefineart
Peaks Island
backshore winter-spring 2016
expanding boundaries
48″x48″ oil on hand built hardboard structure. commission completed for collection of Nicole Haran- Brooklyn, NY
Water, Liquid. So fluid!
Water, Liquid. So fluid!
Water, Liquid. So fluid!
Smiling, How’s that for circular logic!.
Water gathers. Especially the ocean. Such a presence.
Air? Nothing like it. Not even there most of the time. Don’t even notice it.
The ground? Just a surface, unmoving. We stand on it. (more…)
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A dusting of snow on the sand, A soft white coat. It ends abruptly in a scalloped edge, Like lace. Right where it was touched by the furthest reach of the last high-tide.
Coursing clouds heavy with snow, Thinning. Gaps appear in the gray expanse. The sun peaks through, sending shafts of golden light to bounce off wet sand and dry snow. The surface of the sea is resplendent, A sparkling, emerald…
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