
I finally finished clearing out one corner of my room that has been the stashing place for thousands (literally, I am afraid) of old file, notebooks, random photographs, and (I am being brutally honest here) mouse spoor/feces/dung (yes, that's what was underneath all the paperwork).
I cleaned everything up nicely, and then immediately filled it back up, just with newer stacks of old files, notebooks, random photographs.

But there now was a clear opening to a window that has been shuttered and curtained for the past several years.
So I opened it.
What is there about new air currents - different scents floating through the window - a completely novel view of my mountains?
Now that I've opened it, I hope I never shut it again.
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