![]() As I walked, I glanced sideways at his tan, brawny body and floppy brown hair, just to confirm.” The man standing next to me took a picture of the map and then trekked on, studying his phone. It took me a long time even to find a map, then I traced my finger back and forth between You Are Here and the Low Cost Luxury Sheets Kiosk to memorize my path. Once I made it into the mall, I had no idea where I was. ![]() I entered through Bloomingdale’s and had to wade through the store it was like pushing through coats to enter Narnia. But walking in off the street was disorienting. By not parking in the parking garage, I would outwit the psychology of the mall designers who wanted you to sever ties with the outside world. I think the passage below summarizes the style: “My plan was to park on the street and walk into the mall, get the sheet, and go. ![]()
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