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<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"I was walking through the belly of the Port Authority bus terminal last week, I happened to have my camera on me … and when I have my camera on me, it’s like my actual VISION changes, and instead of not seeing things, because I see them every day … I see EVERYthing, as a possibility, as something to be saved.<\/p>\n
When you enter the subway terminal 1 floor down in Port Authority, you come thru the turnstiles – and over to the left, randomly, is a tiny store. A small glass box – surrounded by tile and concrete. You need to be buzzed in to even enter. It’s a “portrait” store … elaborate frames, cheeseball paintings – and the other day, as I walked by, it’s like i saw, for the first time really, the absurdity of such a store. The lighting in there, as opposed to out in Port Authority where it is fluorescent and practical, is dramatic and elegiac. Almost religious in nature.<\/p>\n
Check it out. I just love the two “portraits” they have chosen to represent their store.<\/p>\n
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I was walking through the belly of the Port Authority bus terminal last week, I happened to have my camera on me … and when I have my camera on me, it’s like my actual VISION changes, and instead of … Continue reading