The city never sleeps - though I do intermittently.

My neighbour below is a grump that seems to love the chaos of the streets when he outshines me.

I, however, love the little moments.

A family crossing and gently guiding the little ones as they explain the laws of the road. The lovely waft of a hotdog stand as it parks beneath me and serves hungry kids.

Busy busses that have the occupants singing a loud song.

Yes, even on a drizzly day when no-one walks in the spitting rain, I still love the details that catch my eye.

I only wish for more greenery.