Pouring My Art Out

I like dragons. And art. And weirdly decorative railings.

This railing is actually beside a very interesting and moving building, which I will get to in the next post.

We have reached almost the middle of the third day of our 3-and-a-half-day trip to New York.

My wife and I were doing the tourist thing while our daughter and son-in-law had to work. Jessica works close to the Empire State Building.

One of my best friends growing up was named John Sullivan. He died.

We took yet another subway ride to another part of Manhattan.

I never did see a subway rat, but I saw a subway pigeon.

I took some shots as we passed another train. You can see my reflection.

Who is she texting?

People, going about their lives.

A quaint little street.

Wait until you see the colors of the trees in Central Park!

Flowers.

These dragons seemed to be a theme in this area.

Okay, back in a bit.