i spent this holiday Sunday in Central Park.
this was part experiment, part exercise, part urge to be among nature.
despite the bitter almost freezing cold, the flowers marking the beginning of spring still manage to show their faces.
2.5 hours of walking later, here i am trying to keep warm in my apartment, wishing the weather was a bit more forgiving so i could still be out there reading my newly borrowed book.
forsythia for my parents. it's their 29th wedding anniversary today. how i'm so happy you two found each other.