How I found silence to write in NYC

Hint: it wasn’t at a coffee shop

I love this City. Passionately love it. I love the weirdos who scream at each other in the middle of the street. I love the trippy architectural details from long-ago myth loving architects.

Seventh Avenue over a random doorway at 39th street; you people need to look up more.

Unfortunately, I live walking distance to City Hall, and with the recent Supreme Court leaks, and typical ambulance, fire truck and…