This is a self portrait in the reflection of a work of art in the MoMa in New York. It was a mob scene at the museum. Crowds literally push you through the upper floors. Most people look for a few seconds and then take a picture and then shuffle along.In the old days, you could practically be alone in a room full of great art. The old days were the late seventies in nearly any museum in the country.
It is really a disturbing phenomenon that the crushing crowds don't really allow any time for contemplation or reflection in the museum.
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I am actually really happy to see this picture, because everyone makes fun of me when I take reflection pictures...they call me a raccoon.
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