It was one of those afternoons when the sky and sea met in a particularly glorious way. The February light was razor-sharp and the sun was still pale, giving everything a silvery sheen. This is Sandy Neck beach in Barnstable, on Cape Cod.
There was some big league kite-flying going on. So pretty against the sky and clouds.
This kite was waaaaay up. Kite-flying is prohibited at this beach in the summer, but in the winter, it’s dogs and kites and endless possibilities.
Speaking of possibilities, I spotted this on my way back to the parking lot. I wonder if it was meant for me. (I’ve been feeling kind of defeated lately.)
Here’s one last shot, showing all the kites in flight. So uplifting, in more ways than one.
Digging RI 
I say, just take that rock-message and OWN it!
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I will. Thanks!
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Awesome inspiration! 👍
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Yes! I thought so too. Also loved the bright colors.
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Your photos always take me away, DN. They’re wonderful. And I agree with Imcl — that message was meant for you. Defeat isn’t an option. ❤
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Thanks CJ! It’s hard to take a bad photo on the Cape on a day like that. As for that stone, I felt compelled to photograph it, so there must be something there.
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