central park in summer

It's hot. Alexander is doing whatever it is he does, and he'd prefer me out of the house.

I go to Central Park to read and take some photos.  I have this idea.  Soon I'll have my apartment painted, a service my building provides (by law)  every three years. The last time I had it done was over 8 years ago — it's a traumatizing experience, moving all the furniture away from the walls and removing anything on them. 

I've been thinking about what art work I'll take down, sell, or give away. And what I might want instead, that won't cost much money.

I decide on a seasonal montage of photos from Central Park. Well, not quite a  montage. One picture from each season. So this past winter I visited the park on a snowy day.  I returned on a nice spring day. And today I go again to try and capture summer. 

Just fall remains, and I'm counting the days. Not so much for the picture, but rather the weather, clothes, and screenings.

summer

spring

winter