I love it when it announces my birthdate.....

Tonight, I caught it just before it disappeared behind the shoulder of a passerby....

It's often a gage of something....

Yesterday, it was in a dusty old Red Hook shop window...

Sometimes it's all over TriBeCa...

Red brick wall, red-haired passerby

Red line through green window

Sometimes it almost steps on itself....

Sometimes it's yummy and gluten free.....

There it is again.....

Sometimes it's waiting on the platform...

Every day, it lets us know if there is mail....

Sometimes it's just a bit too blurry to see,... but it's there...

On the rare occasion, it's fancy.....

Sometimes it takes you to the very top...

There it goes, not being red again.....

Sometimes it's a little bit that 'pops' in at the foot of a purply costumed dancer.....

Sometimes it points us in the right direction...

Sometimes, it's hanging right over our heads....