In front of the lens .......Imagination.

"The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a
green thing that stands in the way. Some see Nature all ridicule and
deformity, and some scarce see Nature at all. But to the eyes of the
man of imagination, Nature is Imagination itself."
~William Blake, 1799, The Letters

Maybe it's my imagination but something about this makes me think about being in the middle of a lot of people and still feeling alone, or maybe it's more like being surrounded by all these people and all this conversation, but being lost in your own rhythm of thoughts.