Through the windows, life passes through.

There is comfort in a window. Space. A frame on life that narrows the focus and gives us a quarter-inch of separation from what’s out there, and what’s in here.


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7 thoughts on “Through the windows, life passes through.

  1. Yes, I hear you brother, there is indeed comfort to be found in a window frame, in how it symbolizes a sense of safety, or rather a sense of control in an otherwise volatile world out there, or, as you said, in there. Superb shots, man.

  2. Fiona.q says:

    would like to hear your feeling on the last pic 🙂

    • J. William Young says:

      Hmmm. Well, I guess I could get philosophical about it and say Life is only a matter of perspective and changes depending on how you frame things. But really, I was just standing at the window and noticed that the Taj Mahal fit perfectly in the little cut-out and I thought it was cool. 🙂

      • Fiona.q says:

        i guess the first answer would make you be a person who tries to learn to be “Lao tzu” (as you mentioned months ago). well the second answer just show me, YOU ARE YOU. give you a hi-five, mate 😉

  3. got light? says:

    excellent pics – love doing the framing stuff too

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