People Watching at the Season's Change.

London Philharmonic's 1997 version of all my love by user3222842

It seems we will have an Autumn this year and not go straight to snow and freeze. I'm glad. Spent three quarters of an hour sitting with my Ipod at Central area downtown and took in the sights and the bright crisp late afternoon. There were...

...men in long sleeved buttoned down shirts and jeans with their shirttails out
...girls biking in heels and jewel-hued tights with shorts
...Dads with laughing babies in knit caps lashed to their chests
...Moms using chic sunglasses to hold their breeze-blown hair back from their faces
...dudes with black short product-hair in cars stopped at the crosswalk flaunting their enhanced bass
...gals with shiny fair straight hair and corduroy blazers strolling in pairs along the Limmat
...fresh air and smokey air and gossip and cackling eavesdrop-able in several languages
...gleaming white comet tails of airplanes' trajectories across the pale blue sky, appearing to fly straight up or straight down but you know they aren't, not so drastically, not really.