Following an unsuccessful workday attempt at the Water Street office, my plans to take the New York Waterway Ferry back to Paulus Hook were frustrated by its closure from 9:15 AM to 3:30 PM. Left with no alternative, I walked to the PATH entrance at the World Trade Center. The city streets were an unpleasant odorous mix of piss, shit, garbage and ganja.
I unexpectedly discovered the peaceful oasis of Zuccotti Park. In stark contrast to the chaotic surroundings, this refuge offered respite.
Zuccotti Park's light-strewn trees gave me a visual escape from the city's clamour. It was a reminder that moments of peace and unexpected discoveries can be uncovered even in the most bustling of environments.
