Spring colors around Manhattan were dreamlike- soft, like a blanket, and light.
The patterns, the shapes, the sizes. Not sure how to explain it, but something about the sheer amount of them makes me happy.
The spinal cord of the Brooklyn Bridge; one of my favorite pictures I took on the trip.
Sometimes I just need to let my eyes fall on new spaces, to look everywhere, to let go my focus from the thing I have planned to look for.
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