Day 81… There’s a siren outside, this morning, but no sound of helicopters. Yet. Yesterday, there was a march organized in Harlem which is just north of us, so we started the day with sirens on the street and helicopters in the air. In the afternoon, I biked in the opposite direction, going downtown through Central Park. The trees in the park are in full leaf now, the spring flowers largely gone. The park is a dense thick cloud of green floating in the middle of the city. As I rode downtown, I could, nonetheless, hear the sound of a protest on Central Park West. The group came into the park, near the Museum of Natural History, so I stopped for a while and took some pictures.
Post 81 - May 31, 2020
Post 81 - May 31, 2020
Post 81 - May 31, 2020
Day 81… There’s a siren outside, this morning, but no sound of helicopters. Yet. Yesterday, there was a march organized in Harlem which is just north of us, so we started the day with sirens on the street and helicopters in the air. In the afternoon, I biked in the opposite direction, going downtown through Central Park. The trees in the park are in full leaf now, the spring flowers largely gone. The park is a dense thick cloud of green floating in the middle of the city. As I rode downtown, I could, nonetheless, hear the sound of a protest on Central Park West. The group came into the park, near the Museum of Natural History, so I stopped for a while and took some pictures.