I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks

Sunday, December 28, 2014

All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray

The sky was actually bright blue yesterday, but that's rare; typically these days it's as gray as the landscape.

Here's a look at the world without the distraction of color, Central Park in winter, when we're left with the consolations of shape and texture. The beauty isn't as obvious -- you have to work for it -- but it's definitely still there.

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