Notes: First lovely day in Atlanta in a long time, brief break from the doldrums of winter. The park was packed, frisbees flying about and dogs of all coats and colors. Rode my bike around and around, cool in the shade, warm in the sunlight, just people watching. Reminded me of stuff, of growing up, of how any park can be great, doesn’t matter if you’re rich or broke, with someone or not. Photographers snapping away as well in groups. I would join them, but sometimes these pursuits are solitary ones.