I saw Buddhas all over Asia, but never one that was inflated, floating on the water.
It was only in the Socrates Sculpture Park in Queens did such a placement occur.
It was also at this park that I saw hair glued to an old Mustang for the first time. Fortunately, I learned the hair was fake, as that is not the best use for such a fine braid.
Out in Manhattan, many stories up, pleasant views are difficult to miss.
Down in Manhattan, on ground level, in Bryant Park, the sparrows take dust baths.
They burrow in and fluff around thoroughly.
These birds all look the same, even close up.
During laundry day, cats make a great assistant.
They will make sure everything is hung up correctly, despite their usual fur-shedding on precious articles of clothing.