"Rush hour", "Congestion", "Bumper to bumper", "Traffic jams", "Standstills"... all these terms used to describe high traffic at a certain time of the day. Terms that go hand in hand with "Frustration", "Anger", "Pressure", "Road rage", "Fatigue", "Headache" and so many more. Looking out my window at peak time, I saw none of that, none of the irritation all I could see was beauty, a certain urban beauty. Lights dancing about, illuminating the trees, I could hear the hooting, I could feel the tension and the frustration but still I saw none of it. All I could focus on was the lights in the trees and that certain urban beauty.