There was an amazing piece of art in the Greenpoint subway yesterday morning. My father's stop on the G line...
I love this. I'm not quite convinced of the paper towel imagery -- but I really like the concept and the execution.
The thing about public conversation, though, is that... well... the public gets involved.
Here's a comment from AnnonEMouse
"Why are there such pointless idiots living in Brooklyn? Why? All that's gonna happen is those papertowels are gonna litter the entire platform --or worse be used to clean noses & butts-- and then disposed of on the tracks to create fires just in time for rush hour..."
Pointless idiots. One could say this of all artists, really -- couldn't one? Just littering the streets... filling the world with more pages and pages of waste.
The word idiot is a little contagious...