This window tried so hard and gave so much light and joy even though the view outside was just trash cans. There's a metaphor in there somewhere
“Once more, I was faced with someone I understood who could neither read me, nor see me, nor perceive me.”
— Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin: Volume Six: 1955-1966.
𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟