New York City, NY 1931
$ 1800
“When I go to sleep at night I hear the cars rushing up and down West End Avenue, the same rush even deep in the night. They rush back and forth - speed, but always back and forth always the same thoughts, the same little ambition to make money. It is just this absolute nonsense of speed without reason that gives the character to the place, the buildings that go up all aver, quantity without reason…”