It had been a long long time since I experienced Fall like this. Southern California just isn’t the same. I remember in Portland Oregon as a kid riding through the leaves on my bike after I was finished with my paper route. The smell of autumn is unmistakeable.
Little did I know then how Brussels would alter the course of my life. Such a wonderful city.
The silence I experienced at this moment was almost shocking – but it was just as beautiful as what I was seeing. My senses welcomed them both.
The art down in the subways of NYC are such a mixed bag. Some are “meh” and some are really spectacular.
aesthetic archetype 