The window is dirty; specs of caked dust and muddy water drips on the glass.
To the North is the Apollo; south 432 Park and the outlook on the north end of Central Park.
A few cars cruise along Morningside Avenue; children play in the park.
Airplane in the distance slink lazily into La Guardia; others rise behind the haze of smoke stacks smoke stacks.
A hawk lilts in the blue sky.