So we are at this Mediterranean Restaurant next to the beach.
We are sitting outside–it is a little chilly and we cozy up next to one of the fire poles to keep warm.
We weren’t eating much; just a drink for our anniversary and something to munch on.
All of a sudden, my wife points to this lady from the next table who gets up and starts dancing provocatively.
You can see the sliver of ocean behind her, the night sky, and the cars and pedestrians are going by behind her.
There are multiple realities going on here:
She is in her own world–dancing to the music, swaying this way and that, and enjoying her femininity.
On the other hand, the guy she’s with is taking a video of her on his tablet computer–he seems more concerned with capturing the moment with his technology than enjoying his girlfriend.
We are conscientious observers–I sort of wondered if the guy should’ve been paying more attention to the women who was wooing him than playing with his tablet.
The other lesson that I can’t help reaching is that cameras and microphones are truly everywhere–privacy is a complete myth!
He is recording her, we are videoing them on our smartphone, and the restaurant is taping all of us on CCTV cameras, and NSA is laughing at us from Fort Meade.
So if you want solitude, book a flight with Virgin Galactic. 😉