Time and change is an ever present force in New York City. This place and everything about stopped that morning, the moment when those airliners struck the towers. Discovering the bike memorial was impart a result of the post-9/11 atmosphere in NYC. One part was due to how everyone talk in the aftermath, the second was myself as an art student in college. I was compelled to see the transformed war zone, I needed to see what happen for myself. For a very unique moment in time, New Yorkers really talked to everyone. People listened, they united in this forever changed atmosphere. Below is the original sketch I drew of the remains of the North Tower, The horizontal lines indicated the grounds, still smoking. Also below is a religious booklet handed to me as I entered the Ground Zero area, entitled 'Remembrance"
After I finished this sketch, I came upon what be know as the Delivery Bike Memorial...