I return from Cape Cod with hundreds of photos documenting the minutiae of the past week. I could publish a pictorial chronicle of my vacation, and it could be a bestseller if the pictures were narrated by some esoteric Beatnik prose poet who describes banal vacation activities as an elucidation of the futile condition of the middle class. I’ll try to find a totally batshit publishing house and see what I can do to get the wheels moving on that project.
In the meantime, here are the prize landscape photographs of the week, both taken by Mr. Pinault during our Nantucket island excursion. The first one is the archetypal Cape Cod lighthouse. The second is a field of daisies that we happened upon while bicycling. A winsome summation of a soothing, idyllic week.
