Photos
A walk in the park, at sunset 📷
On my way back, I always enjoy crossing east to west through Central Park. How can you not? 📷
My morning sandwich is one slide of bread cut in half with vegan pesto, one slice of vegan Gouda cheese, one sliced cherry tomato, and Dijon mustard (Grey Poupon). 📷 🥗
Washing it down with fancy Borjomi carbonated water.
Today was a good day for a walk. I stopped for a sandwich from one of my local favorite stops, sat in the park to enjoy it with some water and cake, and continued to cross over the newly dubbed “we love you” bridge. 📷
Love me some hot sauce 🔥📷
What a beautiful day today. It was the first real spring day for me: walking around in a t-shirt, smelling flowers everywhere (and sneezing), I captured a photo of these small buds:
April Photo 📷 Challenge 15: Small
You shall not… Exit! This store. Nope. Not happening.
April Photo 📷 Challenge 8: Prevention
The foliage of April is not exactly that of October, but there were many of these
April Photo 📷 Challenge 4: Foliage
Pick a monkey, any monkey… or an owl?
April Photo 📷 Challenge 3: Card
An older photo from the archive of a… Hyacinth? Did I get that right? Right here at a nearby park
April Photo 📷 Challenge 2: Flowers
Hmm I don’t know that I’ll do the challenge, but this was just looking at me, so…
April Photo 📷 Challenge 1: Toy
Snow at the shore 📷
An NYC corner 📷
This morning, I finished my first written journal 📓 in around 20 years.
I started writing in it in 2013 and at some point I switched full-time into digital journaling (it was TiddlyWiki at the time if you’re curious). I’ll probably start my next written journal at some point this weekend. Here’s a picture 📷 of it:
Good morning 📷
A walk in the neighborhood with my camera 📷. These photos came so different, it’s hard to believe the locations are minutes apart.
Had a “photo itch” when I went to get coffee this weekend. Took the camera with me.
Two pictures 📷 from around Bleeker Street, near Washington Square Park.
The latte from Starbucks was awful enough to throw away, unfinished. Headed to WTC, where I know a better spot. Indeed, it saved me. 📷
I can’t start the new year without a good cup of coffee.
Woke up this morning to the alcohol remains of last year’s final night. Standing in a Starbucks at a low table facing Dey Street, sipping a weak latte. It’s a new year, just like that. Poof. 📷
I found my first digital camera 📷 burried in my trunk of memories. I left the batteries inside so it’s probably not to be used again…
