A Prayer for New Things

At the start of the New Year, or when we do something for the first time, or even the first Continue reading →

Picnic in the Park

On particularly warm summer days they’d take the children to the park for lunch, all twelve of them, with extra Continue reading →

Bring Me Winter

I must make time to go to the park i must make time to go to the park i must Continue reading →

Other Parks: Prospect Park

It wasn’t even summer yet and already the heat was unbearable. My brother’s flat in Brooklyn was above a fried Continue reading →

The Half-Way Mark

Some facts about Clissold Park: How big is the Park? 54 acres. That’s about 15 times smaller than Central Park, Continue reading →

Postcards: The Intimacy and The Inanity

For the past few weeks I’ve been buying vintage postcards of Clissold Park off eBay. 1. October 27, 1908. Addressed Continue reading →

Being the Park

There are days (like today) when you just want to keep walking. Days when you and the weather are one: Continue reading →

Thoughts Inspired by Three Works of Art

1. Mark Rothko, T01168 Red on Maroon 1959 When you think about it, when you think of the paths, there Continue reading →