Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Lost in Central Park



Visiting NY for less than 24 hours and am cooling off in the park. I always underestimate the heat and energy that swirls around you and consumes you in the city. So many smells, stores, people, buildings, and on and on. I want to stop and say hello to each and every person. Where are they coming from? Where are they going? 
The wind is blowing but it's hot air as well. The humidity is thick and relief comes from corporate steel and cement boxes. Sitting in the shade, shoes off, my feet are slightly cooling in the grass blades.  
My summer has begun and already, only here a few hours, I have said hello and goodbye to two of my favorite ladies. We really could all sit together for ages and not run out of fun things to talk about. Now ill sit here and open a book- maybe steal away to the Met in a bit. 

Monday, April 29, 2013

Lookin for a blue box to post my mail

Took a stroll through town to find the nearest mailbox. It began to rain a bit but w the flowers, trees in bloom, and warm air it didn't bother me at all. Albany really is gorgeous in the spring. There was a calm light over the park and the sight and sound of seeds bursting from the ground. I'm so very grateful for the spring (and the mailbox I eventually found).

Saturday, March 23, 2013