The patron saint of this blog, Mr Bill Cunningham, once said that the best fashion show is definitely on the street. Always has been, always will be.
I’ve often repeated this quote up here, but I’ll throw in an amendment now. Downtown Crossing, or the DTX as everyone calls it, is something in addition to being one long runway. On many mornings, I have just stopped to observe the people quietly going to work and I have observed this rhythm in what they do. Like they are all in sync with each other, without even knowing it. A quiet kind of rhythm.
Its different than what I observed in New York. That was kind of like people being walked to a gallows. But anyway, not the place, not the time.
OK, enough of that. Let’s get to the funny photos. Example number one shows us what happens when you decide to pick something from each family of prints. And put them together into one insane ensemble:
The second picture is just of a guy yelling. Just another day in the DTX, rhythm or not: