The eyes have watched over Syracuse for a decade.
You’ve seen them. The vibrant, bulbous eyeballs are painted across empty buildings, bridges, underpasses, abandoned trucks and trains in Central New York.
The eyes have watched over Syracuse for a decade.
You’ve seen them. The vibrant, bulbous eyeballs are painted across empty buildings, bridges, underpasses, abandoned trucks and trains in Central New York.
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