Jim Kuhlman Fine Art

Getting up early in Easterly Upper paid off.   As I peeled back the curtains and ventured out onto the deck, the light and warmth were overwhelming.   If the sun really is the pencil of nature, then this morning created a masterpiece of lines and rhythms reaching right onto my bare feet.   The tide, the shadows, the wrinkles in the chaise lounge all celebrated that morning’s dawn.