I am cleaning in a room i never clean –
perhaps it is because the room is painted to look like you are outside –
even the curtains are leaves and twigs and covered with birds —
then i realize i never wash the curtains either –
so as go to take down the the curtain
(revealing sunlight streaming in thru a rather dirty window pane)
i see i am not the only one who hides from reality….
a tiny lizard is perched on the topmost branch available – the curtain rod –
and i wonder…
how are we surviving here?
inside and out
housekeeping is always on the agenda…..