Open windows are to be used to look out of. Looking in by any other than yourself is a risky thing to allow.
You can be observer, witness, onlooker, student, critic, timepasser, spectator, sightseer, bystander... silent, non-committal, uninvolved, removed, unseen...
And the same applies when another looks in your window. There lies the crunch.
My cellphone camera, regardless of its nearly obsolete technological ability is a handy tool for peeping out of windows. In fact, it becomes a window inside a window.
Just another facade, another skin that layers and protects me from others looking in.
You can be observer, witness, onlooker, student, critic, timepasser, spectator, sightseer, bystander... silent, non-committal, uninvolved, removed, unseen...
And the same applies when another looks in your window. There lies the crunch.
My cellphone camera, regardless of its nearly obsolete technological ability is a handy tool for peeping out of windows. In fact, it becomes a window inside a window.
Just another facade, another skin that layers and protects me from others looking in.
The rain is fascinating even though roads become a mess.
Headloads increase as the countdown to Puja splurging surges.
Where do you want to go today?
A little birdy told me so...
... to be continued...
