I spend my days at home.
Looking at the same walls day in and day out.
I think what a person has on their walls speaks volumes about them.
My friend Tina has GREAT walls. I envy her walls.
Here's a sampling of my surroundings...
The past is around in both the artwork that was handed down to us
(this painting has been in this same spot on this same wall for decades, for real)...
as well as the photographs of family descendants whose names have been lost.
I must defer for a moment and also state what is not on my walls,
well the majority of my walls anyway.
Curtain rods holding bulky panels of fabric that block my views.