When I think of Nauset beach, I am reminded of early mornings walking the sands wrapped in dense fog. One late afternoon, however, a fog rolled in slowly off the ocean, something I had never experienced outside of Northern California.

As we sat on the dune, the water gradually disappeared and before our eyes the sun made a splendid "fogbow" in the mist. It seemed magical, and I knew before even starting this composition that a fogbow would have to be part of it.