This is not Art

If you walk along the south side of Grand Central Terminal, you'll pass under a roadyway atop which is this taxi cab, which for reasons unknown to me sits over the guard rail as if there were a horrible wreck or a giant picked it up and tossed it aside.




Weird.

Open House New York is going on right now and B, D and I made it to the Chrysler Building to look at the lobby and listen to the lecture. Here are a couple of pictures.






This is just a picture of part of the ceiling mural above where I was standing. I couldn't get a spot where I could see the guy who was talking, so I had to stand against a column and look at the people and the ceiling from there. This photo was one of the results.

Hilarity at DSW. K and I convinced D to pose for some pictures in these big, pink, furry boots. I told her it looked like her foot was being eaten by a peep.












It wasn't until we were trying to help her take them off that we realized she had donned two left shoes!