Palm Sunday

I watched the first session of General Conferece at the Lincoln Center building today and then walked home through Central Park. It was one of those miraculously beautiful days. The park was full of people.

When I turned down my street, there were two men holding handfuls of palm fronds, just hanging out on the street corner, like they tend to do in my neighborhood.

One of them asked if I'd gotten a palm frond today, and gave me one.

This was one beautiful Sunday.