I don’t want to alarm anyone, but I think something might be wrong with me. I can’t think of anything to write. Well, that’s not entirely true. I have some ideas, but many of them are “too personal” or “too provocative” and I’m not sure I can deal with the fall out after posting them. Instead, I’m going to share some things I’ve noticed lately, using photographs to illustrate them.
Even in New York City, you can still find a bird’s nest.
Ari is going to be three years old. I can’t believe it.