Today I saw bubbles in the middle of a subway car. Bubbles were not soap if not a gel, a salesperson offered as "the fun of fashion, novelty, for young and old." The sequence set contained images unintentional beauty: a bubble resting on a passenger's cell phone, a hair more about Engel another. Some who fled out the window to crash in the tunnel. The others disappeared in the air and fell to the ground green. The bubbles floated around the car, though small soon disappeared. What surprised me most was the indifference of the people. As if only my eyes would have detected the unusual time. Perhaps they thought they were just tired and withdrawn. Maybe it was the fifth time were confronted with the new product. Or worse, soap bubbles and just surprise the children stop being so long ago.
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