The Beach Was Alive (Luanne Dominix)

Every summer, capelin roll onto the shores of Newfoundland in a writhing shimmer of silver. It’s a moment that feels ancient and electric. The coastline pulses with movement, birds dive, and people gather with buckets or nets. The Beach Was Alive captures a fragment of that seasonal rhythm. It’s part of an ongoing reflection on foodways, abundance, and the fleeting ways we witness the land and sea in conversation.