Inside out
The other night while trying to get to sleep I read a bit of an article about windows. Not exactly a real earth shatterer, but interesting all the same. One of the points in the article that jumped out to me, was the author's remark about windows being one of the few parts of your house that can be seen from the inside and outside. I found it a curious remark, and with more than 30 centimetres of the white stuff on the ground, I've been staring out of my windows all weekend.In thinking about the window remark a bit further I realised that there aren't a lot of things that both you, and those on the outside of your house, enjoy equally. Even then, you don't necessarily enjoy them equally, and each's vantage point is different. There is something in common though that is shared through windows whether we like it or not.
The rest of the article dealt more with the aesthetic beauty inherent in certain windows, which coincided with me succeeding at finding some sleep. My curiosity had been peaked though and found it a decent little thing to ponder while staring out from the inside of the snow globe the last couple of days.