the awesome/terrifying freedom

another perfect morning, preceeded by a perfect afternoon and evening.

bryant park is one of my favorite places in the city. there's something regal about the way the trees arch over the walkways - like cathedral walls. took this pic yesterday. really must be seen in full resolution. when i first started temping, my agency was right near the park, so every tuesday after picking up my check i would drop my bag down in that square of grass and lie there writing in my journal until the sun went down. i think i like it because it feels old, there's a sense of history - a climactic moment of 'house of mirth' happens in bryant park, and i imagine it looks almost exactly the same as it did when edith wharton sat here.