I was spending a lot of pre-dawn, non caffeinated mornings and evenings on planes heading to and from corporate hubs throughout the U.S. for clients. I had the rhythm and routine of that frequent flyer schedule down to a science. But I missed seeing and being inspired by art; its abundance everywhere you walk is one of my favorite things about life as a New Yorker.  

Until one magical morning in December 2014 my window seat vantage point aboard a plane in The Magic City reframed the mundane.  I didn’t just look out the window. I saw a textured canvas, not a tarmac.

This ongoing personal series gives me a boost of creativity without the caffeine and serves as a reminder that inspiration is everywhere—just look and see.