Our bedroom faces onto a community garden, which has been an absolute blessing and curse combined. (Blessing: Waking up in New York City with a view of trees and hearing birds chirping early in the morning) (Curse: Trying to catch an afternoon nap while the homey’s or loud old men have one of their daily conventions / boxing fights / bong puffing sessions / yelling bouts right outside our bedroom)

The best thing that this garden has yet yielded, though, was this spectacular image. It was the first thing I saw when I woke up and that feeling of love stayed with me for the entire day…