I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Friday, March 18, 2022
Urban poetry
This is just a bench in one of the corporate pocket parks in Midtown, but I loved the arrangement of the trees and the benches.
I am actually in California; I will write more about that and post some pictures later. I had an airline credit that was about to expire, and Covid cases are low at the moment, so I took a few very deep breaths and went for it. It's a short visit because of my school schedule, but more than worth the jet lag.
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