a stormy sunday

Today is grey. But definition gun metal grey. 

Not the usual smoking lounge 200% humidity non-existent visibility.

It is cool. Everything is clear, with an edge, colours are bright, trees are greener than green. 

I like it. It is dark.

You want to put the lights on at 3pm in the afternoon and play monopoly while the sky decides to crack.

If only a New York summer was like this. Generally there really isn't much cracking going on.