Union Square Park with Fresh Leaves

Sunlight through the leaves has always been enchanting to me.
Spring to look forward to.
Anxiety about things which will resolve themselves. They will happen or not.

What a lovely thing, to have a fallen blossom in your hair.

Superman had a party a week ago. I think I heard him laughing. He was too shy to play the piano. (Just like one little boy is too shy to speak Spanish) And I am too shy to sing.

We should start a club.