This nothing's more than matter.

There's rosemary, that's for remembrance; pray,
love, remember: and there is pansies. that's for thoughts.

Downtown Manhattan

Peter Pan at Carl Schurz Park, East End Avenue and East 86th Street

Bethesda Fountain, Central Park at 72nd Street

Well, you know.
As Jon Stewart said, you can't beat that view.


  1. Thank you for the glimpse of your beautiful, if forever changed, city. That was an eloquent reminder.

  2. This post makes me so sad. I miss my city more than life itself. When I think of New York, I feel like a woman whose spouse died after 50 years of marriage. I try not to dwell on this. But I love your pictures anyway.

  3. And by the way? My baby is named after the borough in New York that isn't Brooklyn, Queens, Staten Island or the Bronx. That's how much I love it.


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