I look for art everywhere I go. Art just happens whenever anyone puts their mind to it and wants to express what they are thinking, feeling, seeing or reacting to.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
WHAT A FACE
January 26, 2010. Well, there it was, posted next to Neighborhood Barbers. It felt like a burlap sandman, bug-eyed, staring at whomever passed by. The chocolate swirls in the back stand in stark contrast to the mesh of this face, and that is juxtaposed to the floral print it was pasted over.
As I travel around the City I am always aware of the art around me, in all of its forms. I enjoy watching the lamp posts as I pass by, the sides of buildings, the sidewalks, the sky, almost anywhere. Sometimes I spot artists I know from Union Square, Soho and elsewhere in the City.