332/365 – The Trio

Really? I look at these guys and wonder if they love their job. What do you do if you suddenly have to pee? Honestly, I can’t help and think of things like that. I am certainly grateful they are willing to do it. I would be so scared. If by some miracle  I would make it up there, I would be paralyzed with fear, unable to do the job. Better them than me!
This also doubles as my entry in the Daily Post Photo Challenge : Trio
Scene from the High Line, New York city.


330/365 – The child in me

I didn’t grow-up in New York city nor Brooklyn. I grew-up in Laval, a suburb of Montreal. On those hot summer days, nothing would bring a smile to my face like the “Ice Cream Truck”. I would run to my house and ask my mom for money to buy a cold, delicious ice cream from the beloved truck. Really, it was a simple life back then.

The door of the Ice Cream Truck is what I bring to you for this edition of Thursday Doors.



Seen around Central Park, near Columbus Circle.