A willow tree in Central Park right before the rainfall, waving it's arms "it's coming, it's coming! The rain is coming." It was beautiful. When I see something like that, I wish the rest of the world would stop so I could spend hours staying in that moment.
Maybe this shows it's dance better.
Making the "sauce" for a cold five bean salad.
9:24am. Inwood Hill Park.
7:45pm. Central Park, the Great Lawn before a free concert by the New York Philharmonic
"Excuse me building," said the ginko tree. "Do you have the time?"
"Excuse me human," said the cat. "Are you going to finish that?"
Inside the Nature Center.
8:40am.
A gentle breeze on a warm summer day.
A plane shaped cloud!
Surrounding the marsh.
The Little Red Lighthouse. Manhattan's only remaining lighthouse.
A juvenile cedar waxwing was found this afternoon and brought into the nature center, before the end of the day we re released it back into the woods. We hope it makes it.
Inside the High Bridge Water Tower (built in 1872 along the Croton Aqueduct to help provide water for the growing population north of Manhattan).
A new beginning sketch for my field guide book. Color and detail to be added, and eventually posted here.
This morning I woke up to beautiful light overtaking the apartment. This doesn't do it justice. It was the kind of light that changes the very energy in the air, so anyone in it feels more alive.
Remembering to look more than just straight ahead! Now I need to get myself to break my bad habit of routine and alter my course my often even if that means ignoring hunger or tired feet for a few more minutes.
My feet aren't actually disproportionate. I blame the inaccuracy on the difficultly of drawing on a moving train, although the real excuse is my imperfect drawing skills.
