Sometimes you're in the right place at the right time. I was on the High Line the other afternoon and came upon this cellist (Erik Jacobson) just as he began to play some Bach suites. Then I saw the coolest little kid dancing off to the side as people started to gather around. After a little while, the child's dad gave him some money which he blissfully kangaroo hopped over to the cellist's case. Now there's an islander.