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SilverCup | The Harrison

Scent of rain.

NYC, Queens, 5:57 am.  It stopped raining, but the asphalt is still wet and you can smell the morning rain in the air. Good Morning NYC! Car tires cross shallow puddles. Morning single speed run wakes you up more than a double espresso. Taxis, takeaway coffee, queue to the subway. That is how the day starts in the city of dreams. To be there in a day like this is to be for real.

Being a part of project developed in New York’s Queens, well, it was impressive even for us.