The Man at My Window

Fear of failing, fear of falling

I think my interest in window washers really took off the day I glanced up from my downtown Chicago desk and there was a man on the other side of the window a foot away from me…and about 10 stories above street level.

Yes, I totally took a photo of this man doing his job.

He looked so casual out there as he squeegeed the glass and gave some bird turd a little extra elbow grease. Sure, he had a harness…

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Creator of Moxie’s Soul Care programs and Founder of Moxie Creative & Consulting. Follow me for essays about soul care and living a big, bold beautiful life.

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Deb Beroset

Deb Beroset

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Creator of Moxie’s Soul Care programs and Founder of Moxie Creative & Consulting. Follow me for essays about soul care and living a big, bold beautiful life.