"When you can't trust smell, only eyes can tell." NYBG/ 125
Time spent in public space is captured by three stills that circle back on my search for the corpse of the Corpse Flower (see Day 17).
"We cannot say for sure, but it seems very likely that this rare, putrid bloom is somehow connected to the recent rise of Donald Trump."
NYBG/125 is wise not to ignore the inextricable link between people and their environment, after all Trump is from New York City. Today's surveillance is captured in 2D; Day 22 is about taking a break from time.