I am not Mel Gibson. I don't have enough money to "own Malibu."

I can't even afford to live close to ocean breezes.

The rest of that city is an unventilated hall shared with a group of chain-smokers.

Sometimes I could rub the air I was inhaling!

Another Beautiful Day In LA

Photo by Minuk (CC: BY-ND)

Luckily now I am in New York.

There's something else I like about the City That Never Sleeps.

It turned to be a Quiet Zone!

I don't wake up from the coyote wailing in the middle of the night.

Just sometimes in the morning, I can hear mild charming calls of harbor foghorns.

D-Train Commuter