of ramblings and rumblings..

we took a trip. an all girls no-shopping, only sight-seeing trip. to the places we have all been to before. but found something new anyways. so, the trio visited trinity church & st.paul's chapel & museum of american history & battery park & finally wound back home in the very same path train. we saw innumerous memorabilia which celebrated the spirit of america that kicked in after the 9/11 attacks. riding on the back of all the osama controversy, i could see to a degree how much it mattered to the teenaged crowd which chanted "U-S-A U-S-A" just this last sunday. i'm sure all the memorabilia i saw had some of their tears or pain in it somewhere.

the find of the day was however this pic. of all the statues and figures this is one i totally love. when the twin towers crashed a decade back, this sycamore tree was uprooted right by the trinity church. and its roots ensured minimal damage to the adjoining graveyard. later an artist created a figure of the roots of this uprooted tree and this is placed right by the trinity church. and somehow, i cannot but love this one. this here is the budday gurl gundu and arya right by these roots.

oh yeah.. the rumblings were solely of the empty tummy. there was no discontent brewing in these hearts. the word was added to the post as a poetic liberty to maintain the rhyme and the meter. maybe i should have called it the ramblings and only the ramblings. anyways.