Interesting how walking into the subway or akin to walking into everyone’s routines – if you do so in the morning. Even with my earphones jammed in, listening to a podcast, I hear dissonant, overlapping, washed out percussion of other people with headphones and music. As I type I see others composing emails and responding to texts so that they’ll be ready to shoot off to satellites as soon as we surface to a phone a signal. Others of course, read papers or kindles, or stand or sit and stare into space, ads, and well-dressed passengers.

via Path