The recent attempt to blow up and hurt people again by a wannabe home grown terrorist leading to broken shards flying helter-skelter in mid town Manhattan and parts in Jersey made me think of the show, so cleverly put together at the Lodge gallery a year or two ago where each artist dwelled on commonplace NYC elements and transformed them with a bit of love potion and pixie dust! Here’s beautiful song that came to mind when I saw those cautionary words on the subway steps.
