The Bronx burned and the fire just got put out. You can still smell the smoke. Feel the breeze from the back seat of the yellow cab as you roll down 7th through Harlem. The night shines brighter through the reflections of light in the puddles on the streets after the rain gave a brief rinse to the city. As the smog emerges
a long stream of green lights gives way to a flow that takes you to a brief sound of silence. While the the light turns red on a usually busy block, it takes a small rest but gives life to the night crawlers that hibernate inside the deep core of the Rotten Apple! As Downtown draws closer you can feel the art, smell the culture, while noticing the sound of the left turn signal merging into the dose that causes the city to never sleep! Anticipation gets out of the cab before you do, but energy builds to a 50 dollar bill telling the driver to keep the change. You get out on Prince and walk down to Thompson where the sound of traffic in the rain combined with the crowd chatter pushes the heavy bass tone to the sound of background music as you walk up to experience Peace to the World!