09.01.05

The invention of the Alou Eel, a killer fishing lure, leads to new friendships and memorable fishing adventures.

By Kib Bramhall

09.01.05

A weaver minds her own business.

By Tom Dresser

09.01.05

A back-to-school lament.

By Laura D. Roosevelt

09.01.05

The brand-new Oak Bluffs library.

By Shelley Christiansen

08.01.05

A writer splits for the other coast the day after Hurricane Bob in August 1991, abandoning his wife to clean up after the storm. In gratitude, she sends him a T-shirt whose slogan we wouldn’t dare print in this headline.

By Geoff Currier

08.01.05

How would you feel if someone asked you to sign a legal document that invites people to gaze into your yard, and signs away rights to part of your waterfront view forever?

By Margaret Knight

08.01.05

Photographer Janet Woodcock claims to love almost every view of Martha’s Vineyard.

By Shelley Christiansen

08.01.05

You Vineyard golfers are scum. You dress like pimps. You wake up course-side homeowners with your loud chatter in the dewy morning. You suck the water out of the aquifer, pollute the ground with fertilizer, reduce great tracts of land to suburbia. Well, we’re getting the last laugh. We’ll veto three of every four courses you propose.

By Jim Kaplan

08.01.05

The Silver Screen Film Society, a one-man operation, has introduced Martha’s Vineyard to a refreshing variety of classic and contemporary films.

By Tom Dresser

08.01.05

There’s no easy answer to the question, how do you paint a landscape?

By Geoff Currier

08.01.05

The Katama airport, 128 acres by the shore, might have been a developer’s dream come true. But Steve Gentle liked it just the way it was.

By Tom Dunlop

08.01.05

On Martha’s Vineyard, the quality of light can be creamy, hazy, or startlingly clear. To the painters, photographers, sailors, and scientists who deal in it daily, it’s a gift.

By Christine Schultz

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