adventures in reflective surfaces
Through a lift door, darkly
Rushing to catch the 2115 train, skimming my bike along the underpass beneath the lines and between platforms, I came to lift 7 and pressed the button ... then saw this reflection of myself and my cycle in the door. The image lasted only a second: then the lift arrived, the doors opened. What to do - go through the doors and get the train, or close the doors and get the picture? Tough one...
12 2005