Grand Central Terminal and the kinetic nature of its surroundings alters what I know about my external environment and what they mean to me. I had the ability for the fist time to gaze externally at our profound, subconscious recognition that we call simultaneous perception. It is an astute level of consciousness that allows us to be wary of the movement of other individuals. As I stood on the balcony that overlooks the Grand Concourse, the humans appeared as little minuscule dots running around, each in their own little race. I stood still and could sense the palpable movement that encompassed the space.

  Guastavino designed vaulted ceilings.

   Bi-planed mural

    Evidence of wear and tear

  Caught mid selfie. Overheard a profound conversation she had with her companion in Korean. I understood every word. 

  my zodiac- Pisces

 

The Richard Lippold sculpture

The Transit Museum where I was most excited by the train.

          TIME…ticking away.

Carving of a dragon

added bonus

Whisper chamber

No longer in use.

A fascinating sculpture that I had come across in the subway station on my way to the 4 5 6 train. I see it as the internal mechanism of a grater structure. A fascinating form.