Last week, I treated myself to an afternoon at the notorious Brooklyn Botanic Garden. Millions of New York based bloggers have posted images of it this month I am sure (nearly everyone had a camera stuck to their eyes) and I am no exception to the rule. It was UN-REAL.
The natural filter created by the fluffy textures of blooming trees at this season of the year was spectacular. Especially at the end of the day. Taking a long walk in the streets leading to the park at the golden hour was eaqually magical. I witnessed the return of Spring like it was my first time all over again.
I let the noise of the city slowly fade me back to reality, but that night, I slept like a rock.
All photographs © Anne-Claire rohé 2013
Poésie aux Jardins Botaniques.
Un après-midi de printemps, et la magie d'une saison qui recommence.
Vive le mois de Mai!