Photos From The Phone

Sometimes I leave the house. This is the photographic evidence.

Last weekend, when it was a tropical 45 degrees outside, my friends and I ran the six mile loop of Central Park in 53 minutes. Yeah, I don't know how that happened, either.

Not sure if this was the detritus of a very good or a very bad Valentine's Day.

Just some guy making art in the vestibule of the Bank of America on Houston and Lafayette. I guess it's not vandalism if he takes it with him.

The sidewalk on 37th Street and Third Avenue wants you to succeed.

And this song. It's the catchiest tune on the planet right now. My Sunday morning tap class uses it for the warm up. Forget pharmaceuticals, this song can fix whatever ails you.