This is like the heart. It has many ways of showing itself.
This wall has been through a lot. We know that from its cracks, which we might call texture, but we know are also the signatures of experience.
The windows, we might say, are broken. But breaking has opened them.
Love is what you see behind it all. It’s the opening in the wall and the passage beyond broken glass to find something so unexpected it will stop you in the street.
Provideniya, Chuktoka, Russia. Love is everywhere.
Photo by Eric Guth