Inspiration is everywhere. The city is our canvas. I saw that spray painted on a huge wall last night and I freaking love it. I love the methods people use to get around. Yesterday, within two minutes I saw a woman wearing a long flowy, blue dress with her laptop bag slung over her shoulder rollerblading in the streets and a man about 60 with a healthy physique on an old school scooter (push yourself not vespa). That is of course along with the skateboarders and bicyclists all on the streets with the cars.
There is art of all forms everywhere. Men playing paint buckets as drums on the corners, tables upon tables of chess being played in Union Square, random street side concerts with hip hop MC’s.
There is so much here and I don’t need to look for it and is all around. As I do my fast city walk to get from place to place, inspiration surrounds me.
