I was walking through Central Park on Saturday morning and I completely fell in love with New York all over again.
It was quiet. No one was out yet except for a couple of joggers (because New Yorkers don't get it together until after 12 pm on the weekends). It was a misty, gray day and it suited me and my mood just perfectly.
The light that day made for beautiful photographs and I couldn't resist taking a few every time something struck me.
It was quiet. No one was out yet except for a couple of joggers (because New Yorkers don't get it together until after 12 pm on the weekends). It was a misty, gray day and it suited me and my mood just perfectly.
The light that day made for beautiful photographs and I couldn't resist taking a few every time something struck me.
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