Penn Station early in the morning. Everyone rushing about. I see three blue shirts at least.
Two here. Blue is an excellent uniform color --think French workmen's smocks and the Navy everywhere.
I think this chap this morning on 23rd Street was trying to color co-ordinate with the dumpster and the scaffolding.
Henry yesterday in ideal small person attire.
This woman caught my attention the other day. I think I liked her bandana and bold bag.
Photo from this morning of a woman I have noticed quite often before. She is always very clean and neat, but everything she possesses is speckled with white paint.
The character on the left is quite the dandy with one baggy pant leg and one snug. I always remember our friend Billy saying he would much rather be a blendy than a trendy. I rather agree with him. Maybe time to buy a blue shirt?