Taken back in 2017 while visiting the memorial park at Ground Zero. It was quiet and peaceful, solum. While resting on a bench, I looked up to see this little fella, all alone. It just struck me that in the midst of it all, here was a little bit of hope and new life. I love New York City and I will never forget. I can’t. I refuse to forget about how an entire country came together to support each other. For a brief moment, we were one country, hell, even one world.
Here’s to hope.
Here’s to new life.
