This is what my window at work looks out at. No one else shares this windows, it's all mine, nyahnyahnyah, but the geniuses who planned our furniture situated my desk so my back is to the window. So, I turn around and stare out it a lot. I'll show them.
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You're changing the system from within!
ReplyDeleteI walk through your view most every day. I raise my morning coffee to you, sir.
ReplyDeletebeautiful!
ReplyDeleteI want to point out the path Scarlet Girl describes must take her past the very narrow building on the far right side of the picture. It was originally a zipper factory. How appropriate we're both in spitting distance of it. So to speak.
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