Humbled again, still in love, the crown appears in the sky

Her Royal Highness granting wishes to her subjects

I wished for a sliver of silver and there it was on 40th street, hiding in the canyon.

Then I peeked into an enclave and discovered a glass abode in the midst of old bricks.  The colors reminded me of another place I love: Mexico, right in the middle of Manhattan.

This is my week of reconnecting to the city after a lull of brewing at home, failing to remember the beauty of New York.  What a wonderful town.