Wandering about as usual, looking about me.
22nd Street.
Not quite sure whether these were pansies or violas.
They were rather small - but exquisite.
Lily of the valley. When I was a child I would save up to buy my mother
Morny's Lily of the Valley talcum powder.
We both thought it very wonderful.
Here in a rather formal little garden on 21st Street.
Here a little bird trying to camouflage himself as a stoop railing.
22nd Street.
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