nyc twentynineteen.
hustle bustle, led lights.
doors open, doors close
yellow cars, traffic, green yellow red.
too many people to count, too many faces
blurry windows, cell phones ping and ding
at the centre of it all
coffee
bittersweet, brown
medley of different flavours and textures
swirling together to form something entirely unexpected, something so simple yet so complex and so diverse yet so... not
