When was the last time you were most alone? In your house with the shades drawn? Your car with the doors locked? What did you do without people around you, comfortably anonymous—spit, cry, watch porn, stalk your ex, pick at your skin? How did it feel to be free from other eyes?But what of the eyes from above, from within, from the next table over at brunch as you gossip about your friend’s wedding? There are eyes on you as you sleep, as you have sex, as you go to the bathroom. When you’re in the