Brenda who writes, Prospect: A Year in the Park, has been busy and I have a lot of posts to catch up on. I think her project, to write every day about her experience in Prospect Park is fascinating. In her words: "Daily discoveries in the mystical green heart of Brooklyn." Nice.

There something very Thoreau about the whole endeavor. I love the dailiness of it. The intensity of observing life in the park every day. It’s very transcendental.

Here are some posts to catch up on:

Cleft Ridge Span and the Campertown Elm.

Something about seed pods.

Der Lindenbaum

Off with my overcoat: watching skaters at Kate Wollman Rink

Melting Nethermead

Quest to become biker chick

Prospect Park subway station