While traversing around NYC,
deep philosophical statements kept popping up.
My favorite was on the subway...
courtesy of Cole Haan.
A statement currently being tested at this moment
as our twelfth straight day of snow continues to cramp my style.
I have plenty of projects I could be working on
but a major case of stir craziness is doing a number on any productivity.
Warm rays of sun are headed our way.
I just know it.
Which leads me to the next contemplative statement I bumped into providing a perfect end to the depressing discussion about the weather.