I love living in the city

I love living in the city.
Started appreciate that only after living in a small farmer city of the Southern Alberta.
Please do not get me wrong - I am not a "fancy-shmancy" big city girl, quite opposite. I was born in a village, moved to a small town when I was a kid, and only when I was 17 years old, I have moved to a bigger city, the capital of the province where I am from, and went to the University there.
And now I am in Calgary. I live in downtown of this city.
I love sound of my heels on the sidewalk, love smell of dry leaves, love smell of asphalt after snow or rain.
Love all these people around me: different, strange, happy, unhappy, single in this big crowd, dressed how it suits to each personality.
I love coming back to my apartment on the sixth floor with downtown view and looking through the window of my bedroom, seeing a Greek grocery store down on the street. I love this movement on the street, lights of the city, noise of the city: sirens, voices, music, and car engines