Payphones
2006-03-28“I was 15 or 16 years old at the time and can’t explain why but it felt powerful to do that, to pick up a phone and call any location on earth just to see who was there and to find out what they were doing.
I also remember calling a certain phone booth on Kennedy Boulevard, near the University of Tampa. I don’t remember saying anything when the winos answered that phone, but my actions might sound strange: into the phone I played tapes of myself playing piano. Today I am a concert classical pianist, but I no longer play the random phone booth concert circuit.”. |
Above: Phone on yellow pillar, by Tanner Beck.
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