Kitchen Window

I cannot express how my kitchen window is an escape to what lies outside. Although the window is old and tattered and not even framed, I see through it and find the joy of watching the squirrels scurrying, the bluejays playing and the bees pollinating all the flowers. It makes washing dishes bareable and cooking doable. I'm appreciative to the person who built that 100+ old window that helps me see out of it to be happy.

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