Today, I started cleaning some of the 22 windows in my studio. Wow! Did that change my perspective. I did not notice how really dirty they were until I had a clean one to compare with. Even with the browns and grays of early spring my city started to look a little friendlier.
The other day I took this picture while laying on the floor. Sitting on the floor feels free. I feel like a kid, like I could be playing with my buddies. I have a painter friend, Debbie Shirley, who captures the most unique perspectives in her painting.
What do you think a new perspective could do for you?