Over the last weekend, I went to the Museum of Modern Art in New York. I was there to look at some chairs – it’s one of my favorite things to do. My favorite chair that day was the Royal Festival Hall Lounge Chair by Robin Day.

Robin & Lucienne Day Foundation / © twentytwentyone, Photography by Mark Whitfield
It wasn’t that the chair was my favorite aesthetically. This chair was my favorite because I noticed some footprints around it. The white exhibition platform, on which many chairs were displayed, was spotless, except for around this chair, where I could see many footprints. The footprints told a short story – someone had stepped up onto the platform, turned around to position themselves, and sat on the chair. (Before being yelled at by the security guard, probably.)
Of course this is a violation of museum etiquette. You are “not supposed to” touch things that are on platforms. Yet I couldn’t help but to think that this chair had done the job it was designed for perfectly – it had beckoned a person to sit on it.
I didn’t see any other footprints around other chairs. Maybe this one did its job the best?