Every composition is a relation of unity and variety. In this one we have so many things: a multitude of lowly junked cars spread out like a carpet of colorful leaves on the ground, the busy landscape of Hoboken and New York City with its buildings large and small, and the dramatic clouds above. Touched by the same democratic light, each has a radiance that doesn't clash with its neighbors as they converge on the tallest structure gleaming on the horizon—the World Trade Center. |