Another tiny old groovy car. This one immediately grabbed my eye, as if flashing out from nowhere. I saw it on a shady stretch of Morningside Drive near St. Luke’s Hospital. I like dimunitive things, and how they appeal to the eye, like a little bauble. Moses Mendelssohn may have said something slightly to this effect in remarks regarding the homogeneity of beauty; this in contrast to the massive scale of the sublime, around which the eye can’t get it’s “hand.”