A snowy, peaceful day in Central Park.
Me, the clouds, and other pedestrians who just want solitude.
All I can hear is the quack of the ducks and the soft whispers between a couple walking behind me.
This is bliss.
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The fact that the one guy throws down his bag and goes to save the guy, but then he realizes he’s too late. And if you continue watching him, he like throws his hands up and then turns away. He probably feels disappointed that he couldn’t help, but he tried. I bet he didn’t even know the guy. And that really makes me not lose faith in everyone.
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Our April Cover Star: Bruno Mars
Every clean cut, down-the-middle pop superstar has an alter ego hiding just out of sight. In the case of Bruno Mars, we’ve gotten glimpses—this is a man, after all, who’s already had one high profile drug-possession bust and whose latest global smash-hit single is all about a girl’s vagina. But when he picks you up in his car just after midnight in Los Angeles, you never know where he’s going to take you next. Chris Heath goes for a ride with pop music’s biggest hitmaker
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