My City: Day 396: Postcard

Another noisy night in the city...firetrucks....red rockets...cars...people. What is it about the noise of the city that I love and I never grow tired of. Even in the still of the night when I am awakened by the sounds...(I live right in the heart of the city)...of the city, I secretly smile and am grateful that I am here...don't get me wrong...I need to get out of this energy at times as well...always about balance:-)