A Fleeting Moment
I love how your metros at sunrise were riddled with nocturnal animals and early risers, beer bottles next to briefcases. The happily exhausted doused in glitter contrasted by the dark sea of suits.
I love how your streets at sunset were entwined with all kinds of friendly faces making perfect strangers seem almost familiar. Still today I feel nostalgia for people I never even knew.
I love the...