I spotted another Dan Witz piece this week in Williamsburg, Brooklyn.
I was so delighted, not just for its creepy, yet subtle imagery because I had to really stop and stare at the person’s eye to make sure it wasn’t in fact me under that white hood.
I have the honorable right to call myself a Dan Witz model for this similar series of public art works. Here’s my post about being on the other side of the camera and here’s me on display in Brooklyn. I won’t provide the location of this piece to hopefully enhance its longevity on our fine sidewalks.










































