Everyone waking up from nap, Moke having slept on my chest
Stained glass in the roof of the Oriental Pavilion (I know, •groan•) in Prospect Park
Snowdrops getting a little ahead of themselves
Misty snow across the way, spangled by park lamps like the lamp in the middle of Narnia's woods that grew from a tossed crossbar. It's like it seeded and they are spreading.
Despite loving my new camera, which is aces, I still love using Instagram...
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