I´ve been thinking of what happened there.
the difference between public and privat is made most of times by our actions.
the limit is our decision to comunicate. sometimes when there is now wall, still exists some kind of border( not property, no wall, no fence, no traffic light)... some kind of sensitive education that stopped the people to interrupt me.
when I did paint my nails, when I was sleeping, when I was reading, normaly none interrupted me, and when they did, they just wanted to chat.
another thing is the necesity from the people there to know exactly what happens, why do I request their attention, why do I show this, why do I need them.
I was giving them the oportunity to be ogler, onlooker, spectators...they didn´t understand it.
the spectacle was sometimes about intimacy, and another times about street life.
My explanations where never enough for them.
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