Watching people pass me by unnoticed in busy midtown I see the wide mix of NYC life flow or race by. All kinds of faces, clothing, gait, and things in tow add to the infinite variety of humanity which intrigue my inquisitive gaze. As an outside stationary observer I can imagine either the distance separating human lives or the drive to narrow and bridge the gaps. The basic human instinct for interconnectivity exists even in the heart of this metropolis.
