Back to my roots. No matter what kind of imagery I fall in love with, I will always gravitate back to reflection and shadow. I was walking along Broadway one morning looking in all the glass and this interesting moving scene appeared. I watched it for a while (well, maybe 20s) trying to catch something interesting. With one shot "internet" was cropped out to "intern" (not deliberate), but the poetry of it began to make sense - evoking Foucault and subjectivity. "Telus" is a perfect fit (sorry Telus - you are big corp).