Views of Corona land

At noon

I decided to take photos of bits of the view that I don't normally focus on .As always, I love the shadows cast by fire escapes.

shadows of tree branches on an empty Broadway

When I first moved to New York the third window down was my room.

Once my now husband and I were on the phone. He was living in our current apartment. We waved at one another.

The used  book vendor has returned.

I made rolls using ground up left over grains. They were made primarily of corn, rye and oat flour. They tasted exactly the the rolls that might have been served at a health food restaurant run by hippies in 1974. I haven't eaten a roll like that in about twenty years. It tasted very virtuous.