222.365 - Brooklyn Brown
The whole of Brooklyn seems to be a shade of nostalgic brown in the early morning.
The long-standing brick houses reflect tree-sifted sunlight into the avenues with a kiss of gold.
There is a subtle smell and feel to the neighborhood... as light and pleasant as fine tea.
The streets are silent save for the sound of falling leaves against neatly parked cars below, and the rhythmic patter of the morning jogger on the pavement.
Listen closer, and hear the sounds of the Manhattan shore echo off the windows like the distant ocean in a hollow conch shell.
The Brooklyn Heights are an experience, both old and new. Even walking down these streets for the first time, you'll feel like you've been here before.