Last Wednesday was a chilly yet beautiful day. I didn’t want to waste a beautiful day just sitting inside, so I went for a walk, eventually winding up in Flushing Meadows-Corona Park to see some new — to me, at least — public art installations. And while walking through the park, it was obvious that Spring had begun to spring. More of that, please.
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