A familiar street feels different after dark. The traffic keeps moving, but lit windows and reflections turn an ordinary walk into something worth slowing down for.
Looking up
At Plaza de Cibeles, I stopped to look at the towers instead of the crossing signal. The building glowed against the sky, and for a moment the city seemed to have a completely different rhythm.
A small habit
I want to take more walks without a destination. Just one neighborhood, enough time to look up and no pressure to turn every outing into a plan.
The best part is coming home with something I would otherwise have missed.