Ah, Spring. Who knew I would be so thrilled at the changing of seasons? Was I in California for that long? Apparently so because it seems that all memory was melted away (probably from all the hot hot sunshine) of the joy to be had watching the snow melt, the temperatures rise, and the rains turning the trees technicolor green and the flowers a veritable ROYGBIV explosion. Oh, and its only just begun.
After working for the past few months I have not been able to spend much time in the park. But I am now finished (for now) and spent yesterday there roaming around. It is such a great place. I am always amazed by how much is going on at any particular moment. One minute you're walking a quiet little path through the Ramble and the next you're listening to a Jazz band belting out some of the best music. A little further down the road baseball games are in full swing (sorry but that just works), kids are learning to ride the bikes they probably got during the holidays, and everyone is chipper, myself included.
Needless to say it was a lovely Sunday in Central Park. Every single day since I have moved to this grand city I have felt so grateful to be here. Through the epic Winter, the job search, the torrential rains, a rather tedious new show, my subway line being shut down, the total change of lifestyle, etc etc - I still love it. Honestly, this is the best city in the world. This place delivers!
Here are a few photos I found interesting. The Winter photos I took the day of one of the big storms we had in February and the Spring photos are from this past weekend. I just happened to have similar shots in the same locations. What a difference a few months makes. Enjoy!
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