There are these moments when I love where I live.
Oh, sure, there are those times (like now) when it is so cold that my feet and hands crack, and times when it rains for so many weeks in a row that the sun scares me when it finally shows itself, and stretches when it is so ungodly hot that eggs fry on sidewalks.
Then, there are moments like my commute home today. This ... This is why I live where I live, at least for now. Spectacular. Mesmerizing. Magnificent. For all of you who cannot be me - because this is as close to Heaven as some of us will ever get.