a room with a view

I am renovating my home. And until I finish, I am meeting clients in rented consulting rooms.

I arrived early yesterday for an appointment. I sat in the room. And grisled in my head about (still) not being in my own, comfortable space.

And then I looked outside.

I’ve looked out that window before. But this time I saw more: the window frame, the tree, the fruit, the birds, the fence, the grass and the sky.

It all depends on what you choose to see.