no sleep till brooklyn

A walk to the park on Tuesday night allowed me to return to the wall I had seen numerous times in my years of being a "college kid".

Funny how your mind remembers things differently as time passes.

Anyways, as of late I've been witnessing (within myself) a slight fascination with color. It could be that the trees are shedding their leaves thus providing all, with the opportunity to witness them at their climax of vibrancy. Whatever it is, I can't get enough.

“Colour is my day-long obsession, joy and torment.”

Claude Monet
French Impressionist Painter, 1840-1926