Oh, how I want this window!
Windows are our way of negotiating the outside and the in-. They are the space—the interface—where we decide moment to moment whether to travel out, whether to let things (and which things) into our private sanctum, the rooms where we think, write, live, breathe.
They’re places of possibility. Of yearning. Of hesitation, and off-putting. Sometimes, shuttered, of refusal. Of negation.
Windows like this one draw us, offer daydreams, embody peace, the sun-struck happiness of being where we are.