The window has become a portal

by Zoe Potkin from Brooklyn, NY

 
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I’ve stopped listening to the radio. I know what it will say. I watch the window now for news.

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If there is sun, the day will go like this : we will lay in geometric shapes on the floor or walk the beach.

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If it’s grey we will stay in. We will watch the neighbors - their daily habits still entertain us after a month of constant observation. 

 

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