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One of the things that I enjoyed as a child was to go on the side of the window on the bus, somehow, in my innocence, the journey was not As if he did not see the road, people, what happened and what was coming. Today 25 years later I still have the same taste for going the window, but now more aware of what I see, missing being a kid as before.

Somehow the window has become an anonymous therapist because I fall in consciousness that many spites, decisions, disappointments, joys and sorrows we have been facing a window, paradoxically always turn to it for note that the world our real emotions, is the window who has witnessed our softer side and up to the toughest sides.

if it has not happened but who has not cried in front of a window for anyone to notice our tears, who has not looked out the window to ponder an important decision, who has not fired on a journey through a window, there are things that happen and do not notice it because it seems stupid or insane. But we certainly have some things we have created and not notice the importance of their existence.

The window represents a morbid element and necessary, let us see the miseries of outside and even inside, exposed our personal problems and can dig into the neighbor meets our visual pleasures, before pornography there was a window. But the window will calm the anguish of our mothers when await us in the mornings, help with insomnia, has an effect on who gets nostalgic about it.

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windows facing a terrible and incredible panoramic other, we become rich through the windows, the apartments can be more expensive through a window, overcoming our dreams always end with a spectacular view in the house our dreams, our rebellion is expressed starting from a window, or escaping through a window.

What would Romeo and Juliet without a buddy window and the balcony, how would the Pope or Chavez without a large window where people greet; that would be boring story of the princess in the tower without a window or simply that no life without a bit of street to see.

The window next to the wall separating us from a world dangerously wonderful to see through it makes us dream, even with tinted windows, and definitely the life is different depending on the eye of the beholder , and certainly our eyes are the windows of the house called the body and this development called Life. We have broken windows that make us wrong people, dirty windows that keep us from seeing reality, windows fogged by the humidity of those around us, we open windows and dirty personality and our good sense.

At Christmas I had to clean the windows of my house, and despite the tedious day, the result made me see better what is outside, the room looked more beautiful and the apartment I had another air I felt better, but not so clean, nor the quality of the products Mr. Muscle, but because the view was better and the worse thing is that was always the same. I think we should clean the windows, are important in our lives, not just decorative, nor between airecito we are not to leave the plants in serene, they are to see, whether it actually happens or not interested as a kid. I ask
the window!