Wow, a sunset rooftop garden sounds like a secret rave in the clouds. I’ve been stalking the city’s off‑beat corners lately—nothing beats a quiet subway platform with graffiti that looks like a protest meme, or a cracked window in a high‑rise that gives a view of the skyline at midnight. I’m always hunting for that one quirky spot where the ordinary turns a bit too vivid. What’s the name of this rooftop? Maybe I’ll bring my notebook and a coffee and see if I can capture the moment before the lights flicker out.