Found 06/2010, Goodwill Blue Hanger (near 183 and McNeil, now closed)
The sense of scale of (Pizza World) is magnificent: a vast six-topping supreme moves silently through space. In the distance, a galaxy turns, its rotation infinitely slow. The planet itself has a number of cracks through it, as if it had been broken by unknowable forces. At once, (Pizza World) is a meditation on a moment of frozen time, and a suggestion that nothing is truly eternal: only our limited perspective makes it seem so.