Painted most of this in August but finally got around to finishing last Wednesday. The subject is a window in the barn at Woodstock Farm. There is a tenant living in a small apartment above the open barn. She did not want me to take her picture. I didn't notice her in the window until I post-processed my photos. I really liked the eerie effect of her protestations and my looming presence in the reflection on the windows. Who knows what takes place behind closed doors?