an advantage of living across the street from the tallest building on the block is people-watching. there’s always something happening—an animal or a child looking out the window, a public break-up on the lawn, security guards chatting on the phone, couples in love or in a fight (or, perhaps, both).

tonight a guy walked out to the emergency escape to snap a photo of the sunset and walked right back in. i wondered if he was watching it from a window and wanted a better shot, or if he just wanted the temporary capture of the spectrum of color for a post on social media. who am i to judge the unknown anyway?

i guess it’s to say the new matrix movie was fun as hell, i’m so glad there won’t be christmas songs on the radio anymore, and i’m perpetually living in the “when i come around” video.