I was in the Union Square subway station today and someone was walking around with a mirror.
I was fascinated by this. I mean, when we think of mirrors, it's in our bedrooms, our bathrooms -- perhaps even the all-glass office building we walk by to get to work -- but not in a subway station.
I couldn't stop following this person around. I wanted to see what everyone else sees of me when I'm out in public. I wanted to have an out-of-body public-place experience.
But most of all, I wanted to see if anyone else noticed. I wondered if I was the only person who saw this place-based anachronism (is there a word for that?) -- as an opportunity, as I did, or even merely noticed it.
It almost makes me want to get a mirror and just stand on a street corner and see what happens.
Maybe when it gets warmer...
And then ask people to tell them your story while watching themselves! Add in some pudding and call it performance art! :)
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