Giacometti
These people walking up and down the street were unconscious automatons…like ants; everyone went his own way, by himself, entirely alone, in a direction none of the others knew…Except they would turn towards a woman. A motionless woman, and four men walking…it occurred to me that I had always made a woman standing still, and a man always walking. All of my women stand there, and all of my men walk by.
—Alberto Giacometti, 1961



