Delancey Street
The experience of seeing an outdoor landscape within an underground subway station is surreal. The illusion of there being something natural within an environment that is meant to be fast paced is almost odd but curious as it pops out to the passerby. It almost wants to say we are a traveler, exploring the world of a subway just as one would in the openness of a grove of trees, eager to wander and see what hidden sights lie beyond the redundant elements.
The feeling of depth further reinforces the idea of an illusion with further cements the boundary of the world we see this landscape from to a point of view from inside the landscape looking at us. Both perspectives are curious and bizarre.
Astor Place
A reminder of the past of America with the use of trade in beaver fur, tying with the history of Astor Place itself.
What is it? A series of seemingly bold colored squares that look like quilt patterns. Their purpose seems to provoke our nature to find an order within a chaotic environment. Frustration hits us as we drift into deep thought, overthinking something that merely had a simple explanation. Why make something so simple and not complex to tease our minds?
The constant variability of what we see is vague; is it a flower? Is it a baseball diamond? There is no answer.
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