Art in the Square: Street Performers

by Lingbo Li

I spotted an angel a few weeks ago, but not the usual brethren that comes in a moment of great need, or in some kind of religious setting. The angel was just chilling outside of the T stop, all bone white feathers, chalky rather than gleaming.

Just a few steps away was another kind of creature - a puppet asking for money to be turned into a "real girl."