From the archive: a seagull watches over a dinghy during a foggy morning in March 1983 along the Connecticut coast. Originally, this image is from a slide transparency and only recently converted to digital (pardon the scratches).
I have discovered these almost perfectly round holes in dead trees are the front doors of nests and homes of various birds like flickers and woodpeckers.
The last day of 2006 dawned like this on the Connecticut coast. This image is the reward for waking up early, for having a steady hand, investing in nice photographic equipment, for parents who worked hard, sacrificed much, watched over you and let you go alone, sometimes at the same time.