It feels like early on in our lives, every one of us is convinced to cast aside a piece of ourselves. Whether that something is as big as a sexual preference or as seemingly insignificant as a favorite color. Here's my journey to taking those pieces back.
Showing posts with label Central Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Central Park. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
On the Way to the Fountain
A couple of weeks ago I went to Central Park to see Bethesda Fountain, and the statue of the angel so prominently featured in Angels in America. I've been re-reading the piece in honor of its 25th anniversary, and it felt important to see it in person. To really experience it. What I didn't expect was all the joy I would encounter on the way there...
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