Sometimes you are waiting for something and your attention gets caught by an inward brain connection. You are suddenly somewhere else, although physically stuck on a parking lot with no one to speak to. This time I had the impression to be in the middle of some one else's photograph. This is difficult to explicitly describe. Was I another photographer, shooting a picture I would not have taken myself, or was I unconsciously influenced by an unknown, maybe not even existing photographer ? Although I was using a digital camera, I saw myself under the dark cloth of a large 8 x 10 wooden device, thinking about a future dye transfer print. And I have never used this kind of equipment for such types of pictures. So I was at the same time another person and immersed in that person's work ! In fact I had just been attracted by the reflection of the light on the shiny bodies of the parked cars. But in my brain, many other things had been happening…