When you find a place that matches your energy, makes you feel alive, calms and excites and inspires you all at the same time- when you find that place, you want to spend every waking moment there. For me (and Biet too, it seems) that place is Washington Square Park in the spring. We spent a ridiculously long afternoon in the park today, running around the fountain and dancing to the constant stream of street music and jaunting through the playgrounds. We devoured giant slices of pizza and individual chocolate mousses. We put on a dance show for passing tourists. We went on the baby swings for the gazillionth time and on the big swings for the first time (!!!). We met old friends and made new ones. Under the falling blossoms and the shadow of the arch we frolicked until we could frolic no more. Oh it was a gloriously day. How I cherish these golden days of spring.
