In this cold but sunny day, the bench has a mediocre temperature.
Just sitting or standing over my spot, I didn't realize anything related to gender and race, because everything was pure and peaceful. I didn't see any conflicts between either the biological or the cultural environment.
Still there were changes around me.
The wind was much stronger and colder than a week before, due to the left-over effect of harricane Sandy. I don't know if it's because my psycological effect or the environment really has changed, the whole scene in front of me appears to be a little sad, and chill.