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Glenfield Hospital - round the back!

seen on the Island of Burano

Wells Cathedral, Somerset.

The crusty paint and boarded up window of an old garage in Palestine Texas.

October 11, 2016: Brooklyn Waterfront Artists Coalition, Red Hook Brooklyn

 

The windows of the ATAC (Advanced Technology and Academic Centre) building at Lakehead University catch the rising sun on an early Autumn morning.

Vatican museum window

Processed with Silver Efex Pro 2

 

Strawberry Hill House, Twickenham, South West London, UK

Stained glass window in the cathédrale Saint-Jean-Baptiste in Lyon, France.

Cumberland Gap Tennessee, thanks for your visit, have a great Sunday!

for Our Daily Challenge topic - 'Window'

A cat listening to Scarlet sing Misty...

 

Cover song MISTY sung by Scarlet

 

"Misty" is a jazz standard written in 1954 by the pianist Erroll Garner.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=hA3q3037mEk

 

 

The boy Alexander understands his father to be a famous lawyer.

The leather law books of Alexander’s father fill a room like hay in a barn.

Alexander has asked his father to let him build a house like bricklayers build, a house with walls and roofs made of big

leather law books.

 

The rain beats on the windows

And the raindrops run down the window glass

And the raindrops slide off the green blinds down the siding.

The boy Alexander dreams of Napoleon in John C. Abbott’s history, Napoleon the grand and lonely man wronged, Napoleon

in his life wronged and in his memory wronged.

The boy Alexander dreams of the cat Alice saw, the cat fading off into the dark and leaving the teeth of its Cheshire smile

lighting the gloom.

 

Buffaloes, blizzards, way down in Texas, in the panhandle of Texas snuggling close to New Mexico,

These creep into Alexander’s dreaming by the window when his father talks with strange men about land down in Deaf

Smith County.

Alexander’s father tells the strange men: Five years ago we ran a Ford out on the prairie and chased antelopes.

 

Only once or twice in a long while has Alexander heard his father say “my first wife” so-and-so and such-and-such.

A few times softly the father has told Alexander, “Your mother … was a beautiful woman … but we won’t

talk about her.”

Always Alexander listens with a keen listen when he hears his father mention “my first wife” or

“Alexander’s mother.”

 

Alexander’s father smokes a cigar and the Episcopal rector smokes a cigar and the words come often: mystery of life,

mystery of life.

These two come into Alexander’s head blurry and gray while the rain beats on the windows and the raindrops run down the

window glass and the raindrops slide off the green blinds and down the siding.

These and: There is a God, there must be a God, how can there be rain or sun unless there is a God?

 

So from the wrongs of Napoleon and the Cheshire cat smile on to the buffaloes and blizzards of Texas and on to his mother

and to God, so the blurry gray rain dreams of Alexander have gone on five minutes, maybe ten, keeping slow easy time to the

raindrops on the window glass and the raindrops sliding off the green blinds and down the siding.

 

Boy and Father

Carl Sandburg

  

The Castle, Carcassonne, France

Stained glass window in the vestibule

a7rii + Samyang T 1.9 20mm ED AS UMC (Nikon F, cine lens)

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