I think it's fair to say that you could easily spend more than a quarter of your life underground as a pedestrian in New York. These surfaces. Glossy blacks. Silvers. Industrial oranges and blues. Only here.
We travel through our streets fully aware that [as we do] we become a part of their living history. We observe the traces that industry, war, nature and time have left upon our urban spaces. Then we leave our own traces to be read by others.