A cast iron tube built in the 1910s and opened in 1920—which goes under NYC’s East River, between Manhattan and Brooklyn—is skillfully photographed, and with an abstract touch, is vivid and a new facet is added, as one turn may clarify what mystery the path is holding between its walls; the life and choices that are taken are present in the moment and can never be based on a future expectation or plan. And, in the darkest of times, with mystery all around, the senses grow wiser and it will perform.