Stuck in traffic due to a parade on Fifth Avenue, I got off the crosstown bus and continued across Central Park on foot. Usually when I walk across the park, I’m actually in the park, not using the traffic transverse.
In spite of the relatively mild winter, Spring has been slow in coming. It’s as if Mother Nature is confused about how to proceed…except for this tenacious sprig of green, boldly thrusting through the stones and living. Now.