Some wonderful things about living in New York City:
The farmers' market on summer weekends.
My husband and I finished those tiny strawberries within a few blocks of the market. And those heirloom tomatoes made their way into our lunch.
Seeing public art by one of your favorite artists at the Highline Park.
I love Spencer Finch. And the flowers and greenery in the park.
Finding inspiration at the flea market.
And catching an impromptu jazz concert on the way to the subway station last night.
They weren't just your average jazz trio. They were really, really good.