Through a tiny window, the world is at my fingertips. For now I see a valley of bitter cold white, snow. The tiny flakes, like a feather, float to the earth so beautifully swirling round like ballerinas covering the earth so no warmth can escape.
The valley looks so cold and lonely. But as I travel onward the desert is alone. Rocks, sand, cactus, trees and what appears to be one road through the center, allowing you to pass through and bring life for even just a moment. But in an instant life emerges as the skyscrapers take over the entire view below.
Now everything appears to be backwards out of this tiny window; the flush of the toilet, the time of day, driving on the left side of the road…the list could go on and on.
But here I sit, in my new home staring out into the world through a big window…
3 comments:
Look at you...miss world traveler! I'm so glad you've been able to see some neat places. We'll have to get together soon for lunch or something if you're around.
Did you write that? If you did then I am impressed and you should be a poet!!
hahaha! I did write that...I know you would never guess ;)
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