There’s something so enticing about blending in to become another face in the crowd, an unintended voyeur to the happenings of life, hiding yourself in the most obvious of places which can somehow become the least obvious. In a generation of those who grew up on I Spy books, Where’s Waldo, or Magic Eye, doing word searches, or just searching for the puzzle piece that’s sitting right in front of you, there’s always been a certain allure to finding the perfect spot for the perfect piece to make it altogether accessible and obscure.
