This is the closest park to our apartment, so there are a lot of photos here. I pass through the park almost every day. It's my favorite park in the city (or Bryant Park, it's a toss-up. Bryant's usually too crowded.) The photos below include the building from whence Lawrence and I shall rule New York with an iron fist (sigh ... someday), a model being photographed, some sort of Indian day festival, and a weird sculpture thing. Yes, I went to art school: "weird sculpture thing" is a very technical term, involving hermaneutics and the feminine gaze. You would understand it if you were more in touch with your dialectical zeitgeist.
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