I binge watched the Hudson today, its calm waters whispering sustained sighs of relief from the incessant chop of ferry traffic. Gazing across the river I zero in on a lone Jersey traffic light blinking slowly from green to yellow to red, but nobody stops
Peaceful, but like a painting with motion. I was there, through you, I was able to see what you saw... thank you.
I love this. Sounds like something I would do, gazing off into the distance.