BRIDGE @ GALLERY
I was watching today, people passing by the bridge. It seemed that some people were afraid of it, afraid to look at it. Some indulged in it, or so it seemed. How to see the eye scan about it and within it? Artists, we are vulnerable creatures, with thin plastic films in front of us, slightly poked and pierced by any stranger or curious happening. Forever led into the realms and portals of others' interests and lives, mistakes and habits.