Sunday, March 06, 2005
Kimberly and Nina's afternoon in the 'hood: a photo essay









...with a tiny bit of text. It was warm enough yesterday afternoon that Nina and I could sit outside to have coffee at our neighborhood joint. There were moments during our (as usual) animated conversation when we both fell silent, just basking in the light and warmth, and enjoying the parade of happy people and dogs on a flower-perfumed afternoon.