fall window

This is both an utterly unexceptional image, and also one that I know will function as a kind of objective correlative - a marker for what it was like, in the fall of 2015, at the NHC: endlessly damp; looking through the sloping glass windows (or, from inside my office, the flat glass windows), at golden trees against grey skies (sometimes through a grey sheet of thin drizzle or thicker rain); the new glass, despite being new, clouding slightly with humidity.  I'm certainly getting plenty of work done: it's rather too damp, most of the time, to go off walking in the woods.