Just off Route 70 there are streets of hemmed in bits of undeveloped land, fenced or unfenced, on the borders of commercial buildings, with weeds growing wild, just waiting for humans to get back out of the way.
Waste Land
Tag: still life
Autumn Hoard
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Minutes ago we learned that fractionally more people disapproved of President Trump than approved of him and Joe Biden will be our next President. Here in New York the celebratory noises in the street can still be heard, bull horns, car horns, pot-banging, shouting and screaming. At first I couldn’t tell what was going on.
Anyway… Yesterday we went on a Chelsea art gallery crawl, so you have that experience to look forward to over the next week’s posts.
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Still Life with Pussy-willow
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Homage à Eggleston
