This is an installation sculpture in rememberance of the Holocaust by George Segal in front of The Legion of Honor in San Francisco.
When I first developed this roll and saw this picture I wasn't quite sure why I took it. I even took a group of them and put it in my pile of trash pictures that absolutely didn't turn out (but I never actually throw away).
But as I was looking through my pictures again for this blog I gave this one a second look.
It's definitely a different feel. It's undeniably creepy.
But there's something about it that, I feel (if I'm gonna toot my own horn), that captures the feelings of the art itself. Something silent, expectant, broken, yet somehow still waiting.
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