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new england

  • make-believe: new england road trip.

      Summertime in New England comes with a special kind of rejoicing. Even on the muggiest days, it’s hard not to be thankful that the sun’s shining and glinting off the water and maybe crisping…

    August 3, 2016 16 Comments
  • a minimoon in pictures.

    we had all the sun and sand and new england accents a girl could ask for. we got too tan, ate too much seafood, picked blackberries until our fingertips hurt, and gave terrible instructions…

    August 14, 2012 28 Comments
  • minimoon: a love story.

    minimoon from erin boyle on Vimeo.two days. two lovebirds. one tiny island off the coast of rhode island. one tiny iphone video to remember it by. yes, i’d go back there in a heartbeat.…

    August 13, 2012 36 Comments
  • maine.

    last week, there were all the best things. our friend ian invited us to his family’s home in mid-coast maine. we spent two days drinking our friends’ wine and making up silly songs. there was…

    July 9, 2012 44 Comments
  • since 1920.

    {aunt carrie’s, narragansett, ri}. {season’s first lobster roll}. {the view of point judith from aunt carrie’s}. nothing says new england summer like a hot lobster roll smothered in butter and devoured in minutes. after…

    May 4, 2011 17 Comments
  • markets of new england.

      photos by christine chitnis.last summer, christine had the kind of new england summer that i’m busy only dreaming about. it was filled with ice cream cones and freshly caught lobster, sunburns and farmer’s…

    May 3, 2011 13 Comments
  • blue and gray and green.

    the colors of the sea. i don’t remember the first time i read sarah, plain and tall, but these words from have echoed in my head ever since. this weekend, a trip to block island…

    May 2, 2011 14 Comments
  • a postcard.

    it’s been awhile since this little space has showcased much more than what exists in the confines of my apartment. it’s been more of a nose to the grindstone type of year than one…

    March 31, 2011 20 Comments
  • dream stuff.

    over the river and through the woods. before this weekend the closest i ever got to a horse drawn sleigh was that back stoop of my parents house where i would sit, little sisters…

    January 24, 2011 28 Comments