These haunting sculptures have intrigued me for years. They stand in the front yard of a grand house on Brattle St. in Cambridge as if waiting for the bus. I’ve always thought the homeowners had a generous spirit to share the artwork with everyone by placing the work where they did.
A cluster of figures waits for the bus, but this woman always seems so lonely. Today though, it looked like she was enjoying the sun on her face, which is really the best part of waiting for the bus.