Aweomse Thai (I think) “tapestry” for want of a better word, from the Natural History Musem in New York.
Beach Dance Party!
Somebody call Gidget!
Sea Glass
The colors of the waves in this photo reminded me of a poem I read a long time ago in the New Yorker that ended:
“Merged and turning to bottle-green glass,
they hold us dear as wine
as the days grow hotter”
I have no idea what the poet’s name was, and my googling finds it was in the New Yorker in 1989, but I don’t have a subscription, so I can’t find out more…anyway, great poem, and a great moment with my kids.
Suspense!
The Brooklyn Bridge is an amazing creation
So Many Things to Do…
You can’t think of anything to do…that’s Times Square.
Grace
Manhattan, New York