The tights hanging like this in front of the window reminded me of my room in Glasgow. I stayed there only for a couple of months and I was sharing the flat with two other people. We were hanging our tights, and our clothes, in front of the windows so they could dry faster.
I wish I could had stayed there for a little bit longer. I left friends behind, i abandoned love. I left this window, a window to a different life that had the perfect view.