We have a mimosa tree out back by the shop. It casts a lot of shade, and the leaves are quite pretty, really. This is a shot looking up from underneath the canopy. We thought it was dead after a long, dry summer last year followed by a cold winter. The bark had several splits from some hard freezes. But this spring it sprouted to life with its silky pink flowers, and I’m glad that we get to enjoy it for one more year.
My mind is on a young great-niece who has been fighting a battle for her life for two and a half years now. I’m reminded that life is fragile. We don’t get to choose where we’re planted or how long we stay. Here’s to enjoying another day!
Back to NY for meetings this week. I indulged myself by traveling on Monday instead of Sunday.
As we were landing, I took this shot of the Empire State Building and surrounding part of Manhattan right before sunset. I don’t have time to hit the big city this trip though. I’m blowing right through La Guardia and headed to Somers.
I have another shot of the Financial district on the southern tip of the island, but it still just looks wrong without those 2 towers. Hard to believe that was nearly 9 years ago.
Over the weekend I read in the news that a 6 month old infant was killed and her mother seriously injured by a falling tree branch while posing for a photo taken by the father during a visit to the Central Park Zoo. So terribly sad, and so random.