New York in June 2017

I did not know I loved New York. I know now. 

I was captivated by New York in June. I was enthralled by the fevered pace of its streets, by the noisy corners of its many bars, by the magic green lights in the private park under my windows, by the roofs of skyscrapers melting away into the sky, by the buildings playing mirrors for the sky and other buildings, by the rain, crashing the Park Avenue.