Hartford is one of my favorite places. The light in the canyons of glass towers casts a magical glow over everything. Despite all the new buildings, though, the old ones continue their story of the city's youthful, powerful exuberance of the 19th century. When I walk there, I feel I get a sense of what a skyscraper was like as a new idea. It's fun.
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