Sometimes it is nice to be on the inside looking out.
The saddest times are when one is moving down a street, looking at all of the houses with lights on in the windows. People moving around in the light.
In the lighted windows, one sees Christmas trees decorated and showing off for all who pass by. Little plants guarding the sills. Pets on pillows, napping on a window ledge. Perky curtains and elegant drapes.
Each house a different story, but theirs not mine.
This window:
A chapel at Berry College in Rome, GA
