NYC

afternoon moon

( outside my mother's window, Connecticut )

Union Square, NYC

Christopher Street, West Village, NYC

" Please don't pop ! "

said one of these balloon wranglers, 
speaking to the balloons 
as they all crossed 
Fifth Avenue in the rain.

Farmers' market, Union Square, NYC

splashing wishing fountain

( Madison Square Park )

sign on door next to Citibank

( Sixth Avenue near Waverly Place, NYC )

Happy Earth Day !

( stationery store on 6th Ave near 13th St )

" I like her shoes... "

( on the F train heading uptown )

Friday night

( West Village )

yes

( Union Square market, NYC )

hello

( West Village )

mission statement

( Olde Good Things
East 16th St, off Fifth Ave )

summer !

( West Village, NYC )

" True generosity toward the future consists in giving
everything to the present. "

 " La vraie générosité envers l'avenir consiste
 à tout donner au présent. "
                                                                           
                                                                           Albert Camus

picnic

( Bryant Park )

                                                                                   

Apple store

( West 14th Street, NYC )

West 12th Street :
Little boy, age 8 or so, walking with his mother,
describing something to her :
" It wasn't very good, "  he said, " but good enough ! "

old school

 ( West Village, NYC )

sleepy

holding a window open

 ( West Village )

" beautiful spring evening "

( West Village, NYC )

little girl with big pink Easter bunny, the day after

( West Village, NYC )

Jefferson Market Garden, West Village

"  What is meant by " reality " ?  It would seem to be something very erratic, very undependable--now to be found in a dusty road, now in a scrap of newspaper in the street, now in a daffodil in the sun.  It lights up a group in a room and stamps some casual saying.  It overwhelms one walking home  beneath the stars and makes the silent world more real than the world of speech and then there it is again in an omnibus in the uproar of Piccadilly.  "

                         Virginia Woolf,
                         A Room of One's Own

                                                 

silver light, on my way to the laundromat...

( West Village, NYC )

Easter egg colors for the Empire State Building

( looking north on 6th Avenue, West Village )

serious young men

( East Village, NYC )

reflection

( East 15th Street, NYC )

sign on door

( Williamsburg, Brooklyn )

xoxx

yellowness