A perfect Sunday, October, 70+degrees. The park was alive with people and performers.
Such an eclectic bunch of individuals ego tripping or just giving it up for the public.Some terrific performers a bunch of old friends getting together to busk sixties hits, singing their hearts out.
A group of body poppers with an entertaining act, A group of Jazzers with a polished set, the Pianist with the grand piano (in the Park!!!)- magic. Some loon with Hoola Hoops ego tripping.
Loads of people to watch. There's food too!
The sixties are alive and well in Washington Square Park.
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