I opened the door to the treehouse and stepped out onto the veranda, I could smell it. Looking out toward the horizon over the Delaware Bay the sun had just crested the Jersey shore, it was an eerie fiery red, like tens of trillions of illuminated brake lights. The smoke from the fires in the west had reached the east coast. #smoke #smokeonthewater #eastcoast #assemblage333 #thelasthurrah (at Assateague State Park) https://www.instagram.com/p/CippR7fO2Rj/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=














