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w i n d o w s....#1
looking out & looking in
Lower Manhattan...
Miner’s Cabin. SE Utah...
Cathedral. New Mexico...
Tree
at my window, window tree, My sash is lowered when night comes on; But
let there never be curtain drawn Between you and me. Vague dream-head
lifted out of the ground, And thing next most diffuse to cloud, Not all
your light tongues talking aloud Could be profound.
Airport terminal. South Dakota...
What do you see when you look out your window? Or into one?
Send us your window views and we’ll post them in the Zephyr...
Robert Frost
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