walking in new york city

from tragedy to jubilee, there is so much life.

new york is a lot of really gritty things, but it is this kind of uncanny pretty day that fosters all its idealism.

i walked. i was silent. i chatted. a good city walk.

the day started in 30th street station in phl... boy do i love that space. it feels just how a train station should... old, worn, ornate, and rugged at once.

i like that clicking sound of the schedule board...