Cell phone photo from with a dank drippy subway station. It was beautiful and bleak: an underground tiled walkway, wet cement… drunk people, homeless people, regular people, whatever… just moving thru… and a closed Barber Shop stood in the walkway, neon sign gleaming.
Gleaming, yeah. Totally makes me think of a comment my friend made years ago at a Camille Pisarro exhibit–that it made sense to her that colors were more vibrant on a rainy day.
Great shot.
an underground tiled walkway, wet cement… drunk people, homeless people, regular people, whatever…
All that’s missing is Tom Waits singing The Ghosts of Saturday Night.