The City is Our Canvas

A couple weeks ago, I discovered a vantage point on the High Line that had a few different interesting perspectives at dusk.

This time, unlike the first, I discovered that people walking by produced strange elongated shadows against the wall that appeared almost disassociated from the figures that produced them. The shadows took on a life of their own. People who walked by seemed to be participating in some kind of unintentional performance art, and I was somehow lucky enough to be in the audience.

If interested, here's a couple other shots of the same scene, taken on another day:

close up, wide