Zen Spot #34 -- Mindfulness, meditation and a pending interruption August 10, 2018 00:00
A short cut
It was an early October Friday evening in the Olde City section of Philadelphia. Streets were alive with gallery openings, street musicians, open-air discourse and playoff baseball being broadcast into the air through the open doors of tap rooms on every corner.
The streets in Olde City are either extraordinarily well lit or weirdly dark. The latter are usually paved with pre-revolutionary cobblestones. I prefer the dark, after enough time in the light, and chose cobblestones to carry me back to my car.
Finding my way, I came upon the street light and alarm bell shown above. The scene was noticeable because, above the light, a blue glow cast against the bricks. It was coming from the top of the same light. Deciding to photograph the oddness, when I got close, the alarm intrigued me more than the blue.
I considered the possibility that the alarm could go off at any time. I hadn’t done anything to trip the alarm and there was no reason to think it might happen. The possibility was existential, not real.
It was night, but I was safe. The light and the alarm hovered four feet above my head as I sat with my back against the bricks and closed my eyes, wondering if, as I tried to lose myself, the alarm would go off for the first time in one hundred years.
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