Ways Regenerative Artists Are Transforming Public Spaces in NYC

A third and final attempt to Inject a garden into Greene Avenue complete with a ceremonial pole. This became a depot for plant exchange - a total surprise.

My Contribution… Bedstuy Totem Pole

another of mine- this one was stolen :(

Monster Truck Planter

The psychology of sight. Of mimicry. Every time I plant a garden, two more emerge from my neighbors who see and feel the joy that the plants can create. Can the streets of New York, already producing perhaps the most diverse human song on earth, now move further to produce the new age?

Now the cars… rumble past. But in the morning, OH, I can always hear the songbirds singing, because I live on the ground floor. I know so many others here - did you know a congressional district can be just a dozen blocks!? - can produce serious changes. I know lots of other people are listening to the birds, too.

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