
Here’s a sorta spooky photo near a graveyard during winter at sunset, it gave off a spooky vibe!

Here’s a sorta spooky photo near a graveyard during winter at sunset, it gave off a spooky vibe!
I took this photo a while back at the benches around the fountain by the Bull statue by Bowling Green in NYC.
I thought this fountain was a lot prettier than the statue!
A whirl of joy,
Fluffy, soft, and light,
Brighter than any toy.
Yet it is fleeting,
Too soon does it melt,
Gone at our first meeting.
A swirl of bliss,
It is soothing and exhilarating,
As though taking life’s kiss.
Yet it conceals rot,
Too sugary, too addictive.
It ensures your life is with peril fraught.
The illusory twirl of happiness in life,
Dancing meaninglessly by a dull painted truck.
Human beings will never know peace,
It seems we are doomed to pure strife.
I filmed this a few weeks ago, these pigeons were cute, but I’m not sure that water is the healthiest.