W is for Window

I whispered about windows once upon a time.

A big symbol I use a lot without even noticing.  Let me gather my thoughts.

A start…A window is, as I have narrowed it down in my mind,  a hole. A space.  A place to see through.  A place to look out.  And a place to look in.  That’s where I start.  And like a mask,  it is a viewfinder,  framing vision which creates momentary context.  A point of view you could say.

I will be reconsidering windows in the Forever Zone.  Because I am not finished.