Socrates Sculpture Park

The first time I went to the sculpture park, it was dead of winter and there was snow on the ground. It was barren a little melancholy, but a huge sculptural chime set was moving to the whipping wind. I swear I sat freezing for about 10 minutes just listening the uncomposed music.

Yeah…looked like a bunch of random junk! Sorry…maybe in the summer it’s different, but in the dead of winter, not such an amazing place. But my friends and I ran around exploring with our cameras anyway. What were we thinking???

Got a girlfriend in Queens now. Perhaps when the weather warms up I’ll venture there.