Day 11- Looking through Windows

“I discovered windows one afternoon and after that, nothing was ever the same.”
Anne Spollen

Today, during the day, notice all the windows that you come across. In your home, on your way to work, anywhere, all types of windows.

1. Observe, what is happening in the windows.
2. How does it make you feel?
3. What is the story behind each window.
4. Choose one window and finish these sentences:
   I think….
   I wish….
   I wonder…..

Extra points: Send me a photo of the window with your answers. DM, IG or email unpackyourcreativity@gmail.com

Comments

I think about the rush to move and to always do something

I wish I could stop thinking too much

I wonder if the overwhelming stream of thoughts is a curse or blessing

think about the holiday feelings and the sense of relaxation

I wish I could travel more freely

I wonder if I am missing out by being in London over summer…

Im a huge window watcher, every day I take time in the morning to open the windows in my house and also close them again at night. I meditate in front of two big windows in my office too and I am constantly seeing nature through the windows. Took this picture of the almost full moon out of my favorite window in the house, with the purple flowers, and felt very connected to it. As usual the camera doesn’t do the moon any justice 🙂

As someone who has lived all over , nowhere and everywhere can be home, as my mom
Says, home is where the heart is and I leave behind part of my heart today.

I think I’m going home
I wish I could stay here where it feels like home
I wonder if I will ever know where home is

MAR:

I think that plants sleep in winter, they sleep long and restful dreams so that when spring comes they have the audacity to spread out and grow.

I wish you have beautiful dreams of arms raised, of infinite seeds and of a splendid green.

I wonder if we can ever tell each other our dreams and our longings. I love plants and they love me

My window says I look amazing yet I think I am not ready to show. And very different from the rest.

It appears there is so much going inside, it may feel safer and Free staying closed.

I wish this window could understand the impact to the rest of us if it opens and shares what’s inside.

I wonder if it simply can’t or just don’t want to. Maybe it isn’t ready?

MAR:

I think that plants sleep in winter, they sleep long and restful dreams so that when spring comes they have the audacity to spread out and grow.

I wish you have beautiful dreams of arms raised, of infinite seeds and of a splendid green.

I wonder if we can ever tell each other our dreams and our longings. I love plants and they love me