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ROSE WINDOW

One of the first art things that John and I bought together is a stained glass piece about three feet high and a foot wide.

It hangs, now, in our doorway headed east.

It is a beautiful thing. Abstract. Eccentric.

I still stop and look at it every so often (as I do all the art work we have kept) just to take in its beautiful intricacy.

This week the morning sun is just perfectly placed to shine directly through the stained glass 'window'.

It casts a beautiful light show all the way down our white hallway from the door all the way through the house and out the back.

It is stunning.

We have been looking through this glass for over thirty years.

I'm glad we got it.

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