Windows – A Photo

A window on the world

I wrote last week about the mysteriously slow construction of scaffolding on the outside of the building in which I live.  The slow creep has now surrounded me, and I am feeling particularly hemmed in.  Where the generous windows in my living room usually make it feel bright and open; indeed when denuded of its curtains, it felt as if I was sitting in a glass box exposed to the world.

By dark contrast, now the scaffolding makes me feel doubly confined.

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