Saturday evening, a friend was giving me a lift home in her car. As we waited on Park Ave to turn, a bushel of pink balloons with legs finished the crosswalk and turned the corner. My delight in the sight was marred only in realizing it was too fast and too difficult to snap a picture. So today, I warmed up by trying to paint it. Just for fun and from memory. Not happy with how it turned out, but I tried.