I’ve been going through photos from last fall, specifically of our trip to Paris. I had forgotten that I have a small habit (o.k. big habit) of taking pictures through windows to the outside. Some people like doors. My mother is one of these. I also take pictures of cool doors when I go places just for her. But windows from the inside are what mesmerize me. And there were some grand ones in Paris and especially in Versailles.
I don’t know what others think of windows, but for me they are the soul of the house. A glimpse in to another life, a way to watch the life outside. A two dimensional portal that is beautiful, wonderful and often hides mysteries beyond. I’m drawn to what goes on outside and inside those glass dimensions. I found myself wondering what Marie Antoinette thought as she no doubt looked upon the…
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wow, you must going to Bali. many fantastic views there 😉