"…Feeling like a feline in a highrise window, passive observation placid stagnation. I see and smell and hear a world I am not a part of others like me far below, wearing skies without shame while I look on unseen licking nervous paws. These walls which confine me, serve to protect me. I live conflicted, fluctuating between gratitude and frustration. Afraid to tear open this in screen, separating languishing from living.…"