I try to create windows in some different thought. Windows are often being helper of our stuck moment, isn`t? You see windows and get your head outside breathing the air differently than if you`re inside. We can see panorama, catch something outside changes frequently.
Its a frame of life, a box of idea and visionary, a reflection, a cage that trap sometimes, a collected story as sheets of a book, even as a hideaway from your secret times. An everything you could imagine. You can open widely or just peek behind. Windows are interesting to created as interpreter of our life.
The body is a house of many windows: there we all sit, showing ourselves and crying on the passers-by to come and love us--Robert Louis Stevenson
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