adventures in reflective surfaces
The Fuzzy Black Box
At work, looking fuzzy yet again. This time I took a picture of a dark black plexiglass box across from my cubicle. It's been there forever; I know not why. It must have had a purpose, at some time. Now (to me, at least) it serves as yet another mirror. You can even see inside my cubicle, a bit. Though everything's fuzzy.
03 2005