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.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
RED WINDOWS
April 23, 2011. What lies behind red windows encased in this brick. The repetition of 2 and 4, the singular irons, the brick columns. Why did they choose red as the color? Did someone have extra cans of this, or was it a choice of what would look good with the brick. And is this now permanent, preferred to glass? Red windows fronting on the street, facing the church across the street.
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.