Peeking

I think peeking is more my style than sneaking photos of others. I was the kid who crawled up into the attic and peaked out the tiny window at the world below, or high up into a tree if the branches were in a configuration that my skinny self could manage.

Perhaps one day I will do a series from such points of view. The perspective invites the imagination to create stories from life down below, the life you have briefly stepped out of to look out from high up in your perch. Like an eagle.