While in New York with my daughter we saw this painter.
He had just finished this painting of the street we were on.
There was something surreal about experiencing him
in the spot
with the wet paint.
I don't know why it so reminds me of Holy Saturday
lots of blobs for the common good?
a defined purpose for everyone?
His name is Phillip.
Maybe I will have one of his paintings
and maybe I will always just enjoy this picture.