I look outside my window every now and then to find myself staring outside. "It's beautiful" I think to myself. The way the full bearing trees branch over the park, protecting it from the sun like it was gold . Also, I love the way the clear blue sky (with the reformable clouds) outlines and brings out the horizon line of the neighborhood. It's truly remarkable! Then I look down to view the train tracks and all the little people who work in the car dealership. It's funny the way they look like pluckable little ants so far up from the above). "This neighborhood is so peaceful" I said"I can stare at this spot forever". 

     The trees and the building get along perfectly together, even the old  junkyard is blooming with newly developed bushes and green life. I feel like the creator of my wonderful neighborhood, when I look outside my neighborhood, when I look  outside my window. As any creator would, I sit down and observe my artwork thinking "what can I improve? " Then I just push that thought out of my mind because my art piece consists of an even mixture of nature and tall designer building, it's just the way I like it.(Except for the litter I dispisely see on the sidewalk, that I don't like.) Other than that dispicable flaw; it's a creator's sanctuary, MY creator's sanctuary, and that's just the way I like it.