Irrespective of my interest in photography, sometimes I forget that we live in a world of color. This is easy – it is a full time job to take in all the sights and sounds of this great city. However, on occasion, a color op takes you by surprise and demands attention.

And so it was on Sunday morning, passing by the Acme Bar and Grill at 9 Great Jones Street, where a number of elements conspired in a riot of color.* Early morning, before businesses start, is often a great time to visit a restaurant. Everything is clean and tidy before the masses arrive.  See the interior here.

I entered to inquire about the aqua blue Chevrolet truck, assuming, like Caliente Cab, that this was an intentional decorative motif. It turns out that the truck was an employee’s vehicle. I complemented the staff member on the arrangement, but I received a rather nonplussed response – he was unaware of the fortuitous combination of elements that made their establishment so photo worthy.

This was a tribute to reds and blues. Even the parking sign cooperated with its red lettering, as did the scaffolding and pink fire escape. And, unbeknownst to him, a man nearby with an aqua shirt provided the final coup de grâce…

*Note on Riot of Color: Fellow photographer Bill Shatto shares a love of color – the phrase “riot of color” has become a frequently uttered pronouncement on our urban travels.

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