Shannon Jackson

Earthly life three meters away

My desk is facing a window. Three meters of verdant green, is a tall building. I've never been able to count the number of floors in this building. Like, I never see how many unspeakable secrets are hidden in each window. All I can do is sit here and wait quietly, waiting for each story to overflow the messy branches and leaves, and just so, mysteriously caresses my windowsill.