I guess it would have made more sense if I had posted this in the beginning of autumn but alas, I am thinking of it now.
I took a trip to Central Park, like so many people in the city, because it is such a nice reminder of life outside the concrete. Amidst everything rushed and hectic, the park is a few short steps away from sanity. This trip was special because the trees had just turned. This was exactly the moment of peace I needed. If I wasn't so obsessed with the city I would be living in a cabin somewhere in the middle of a forest, preferably somewhere near the mountains and minutes from the ocean.
I must have nature in my life.
It's nice to know that even the nutty people that live here must feel that way too.
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