People are the nature of the city, and you can feel it in the pavement.
We often forget that we are nature.
It's frightening and unnerving to watch a stone melt.
Winter makes a bridge between one year and another and, in this case, one century and the next.
I am not a performer but occasionally I deliberately work in a public context. Some sculptures need the movement of people around them to work.
We leave our presence in the pavement. We're walking over it, sitting on steps.