Life in the apartment building across the way is on display at night among those who don’t close their blinds. I like to leave my blinds open, but turn off all my lights so I can look out but no one can look in. I put on my favorite late night radio show and dance around the apartment in the dark. It’s my only exercise after sitting at a desk all day. It’s a liberating sort of movement. Maybe I’m a voyeur, but it’s reassuring to see all the things people do in their private spaces late a night. Life, you know. Just life.
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