Window 89 Now

That window taught me patience. You can’t rush a sunset. You can’t negotiate with fog.

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If you’ve never had a window that became a character in your life, you might not understand. But if you have—you already know which one I’m talking about. window 89

Do you have a window that changed you? A bus seat? A park bench? Drop it in the comments. I think we all have an 89 somewhere. Enjoyed this? Subscribe for more essays on small places and big feelings. That window taught me patience