ups & downs
Life can be treacherous.
And then...
posted by Ellen Zachos @ 1:23 PM
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Down & Dirty
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Friday, April 16, 2010
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5 Comments:
So true. Maybe all those stranded non-flyers will have time to smell some flowers?
Wow, where's that wisteria?
It's on the north side of 73rd Street between Third and Lex. I look forward to it every spring.
I was just enjoying that wisteria as I walked by last week! I bet the wisteria wall at NYBG is spectacular right now.
Just passed a mass of wisteria a bit futher down my block that I'd never seen before, but nothing equals those sights in NYC. I pad through the garden every day for reassurance, and damn if it isn't right there and new each morning.
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