Turning inwards tonight.
Transporting myself the feeling of ecstasy experienced upon stumbling into this beautiful garden for the first and last time.
It must be a part of the NY Presbyterian or Columbia campus in Washington Heights.
Area was under construction for a long time. This garden was unguarded for a short amount of time, maybe a couple of days to a few weeks. After that time, the garden was blocked off and guarded by security personnel.
Imagine if they’d share this space with the community. Haven’t lived here in well over a year, so maybe they have. Who’s to say.