This morning I was drawn to the river. I hadn’t been down to the steps of Dumbo since they closed the portion of the park closest to where I live. When I arrived, there were three photographers set up with tripods, shooting. I am grateful for the conversation I had with one of them. His name was Anthony and he had taken up photography three months ago. I learned so much from him in our brief exchange and I am motivated to save for a new camera. In this photo you can see that so much happens at the river’s edge…waves crash, driftwood collects, moss grows and friendships form.