May 29, 2010. On the streets near Grand Central was a vendor setting up his wares, waiting for sales. The colors sparkled as the sun broke intermittently through the cloud cover. He had arranged these ties in an array pleasing to his eye - he could have changed the direction of the stripes - but he didn't. I think his eyes saw something that drew him to make a choice, when the box was more empty. Something made him decide to place to similar ties close to, but not next to, each other, but it all looks totally random.Sunday, May 30, 2010
WAITING
May 29, 2010. On the streets near Grand Central was a vendor setting up his wares, waiting for sales. The colors sparkled as the sun broke intermittently through the cloud cover. He had arranged these ties in an array pleasing to his eye - he could have changed the direction of the stripes - but he didn't. I think his eyes saw something that drew him to make a choice, when the box was more empty. Something made him decide to place to similar ties close to, but not next to, each other, but it all looks totally random.
