Central Park, so far away from the rest of New York City on a wintry afternoon. I can’t believe how I hardly ever stepped foot in it back when I’d gone to school right beside it. Glad that I’m learning to appreciate things more now that I’m older.
Some other places that I used to visit, online, that I have come across again:
A whimsical world of cut paper, books and the pages between their covers, and cards I’d love to find in my mailbox.