It was fairly quiet when I went, but this was during business hours and with the wind chill factor we’re in the single digits in the City today. That said, there was a steady stream of visitors.
Those fuzzy legs at the lower left? That was a spider from Mars.
A look at all the offerings. I didn’t think to bring anything, alas.
A few close-ups follow. A favorite among the visitors, these shoes.
I wondered about the significance of the bottle of milk. Does anyone know? I also wondered if Sara Mednick was someone who actually knew him but couldn’t be there, and asked someone to leave a note for her.
It’s like he knew when he wrote them how these lines might read one day.