Rolling on foot into Westmount today and took a pic which reminds me of Giorgio de Chirico’s Mystery and Melancholy of a Street.
Here is Giorgio’s version.
And here is mine.
Maybe I am just crazy, getting old, but I see paintings in photographs, or, but its not a problem.
The interesting thing is that the project I have been working on for a couple of years involving bus shelters actually includes images of people….yea, I must be, at least metaphorically, getting old. 🙂
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