When one image is presented to one eye and a very different image is presented to the other, instead of the two images being seen superimposed, one image is seen for a few moments, then the other, then the first, and so on, randomly, for as long as one cares to look.

25 November, 2008

bemusement



ShopGirl,
It's hard to believe it's been 12 years since we've exchanged an email. I am now contacting you through a gmail account & the chances that your still ShopGirl@AOL.com are slim to none, but, since the film's release I haven't been able to bring myself to cancel my account as NY152, even though I never use it, only checking it a couple times a month for the chance that you may have dropped a line, of course, you have not.
I wonder what you thought of them casting Meg Ryan for you. I'd imagine you might be content. While I never pictured you to look anything like her, I do find some resemblance (that is, to my imagined picture of you) to her warmth & coziness, someone whose old white socks could make me smile, day, after day. I have to admit my disappointment in Tom Hanks, he strikes me as the type of guy who fails to wipe his butt properly.
Anyway, my name is Phillip Reynolds, I moved to upstate New York some time ago & remain unwed. There is really no point to sustain our secrecy anymore, as you will probably never read a word of this.

Very Best,
NY152

P.S. I wonder if you wish as much as I do that our story would've gotten the Hollywood ending like Tom & Meg. Except for of course his dog being named Brinksley, Mr. Stinksly is much better, & I know how much you used to agree.

P

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