I love red. I love windows.
Especially hanging where you least expect them. Maybe it is because I am either on the outside looking in, or on the inside looking out. You see through them dimly, clearly, or not at all.
I love red. I love windows.
Especially hanging where you least expect them. Maybe it is because I am either on the outside looking in, or on the inside looking out. You see through them dimly, clearly, or not at all.








