one of the Definite perks of the Day Job is our access to delicious views before/after (and, ahem, sometimes during if our attention wanders….) very important Meetings.
like this one, this morning.
yes, that’s the crystal ball that falls on Times Square at the stroke of midnight for New Year’s Eve (no, we won’t be here then. we’ll be watching the sunrise over Ojai, California, with 1904, darlings).
another thing we notice about being in NYC, is the dark and deepest humour/humor/mordant wit. this was seen in the subway (yes, sigh, public transport, No Driver in these economic times, nor yet many of the little yellow cars neither)
and just so you don’t think we’re becoming Jaded (mais non! the synthroid effect has lessened today, so far), we took a beautiful shot of sunlight kisses on stone walking down sullivan street.
good morning from the Ganges.
oh wow. we stopped in our tracks.
and then thought about DV/
as the Divine DV said.
and now, in a beautiful moment of globalisation/globalization/cultural_exchange – even Indian newspapers quote her, darlings.
the world is shrinking. in such a lovely way.