The big window in front of my eyes is what I look at everyday before my English class. I do not know how often this window is cleaned, but looking at it, I see the dirt, that has been added up there with time. It has the dried marks of rain that are covered with street’s dust. It has finger marks from the inside. Flies are enjoying it’s dirty smell. Outside the window, on the left, I see the other end of CCAC building.
It also has big windows, just like this one. They are filthy as well. Behind those windows there are students looking out them, just like me. Next to the building there are many trees. They are everywhere my eye reaches: left and right.
They are colorful now. Some of them are losing their leaves, just like we take off our clothes before we go to sleep. Trees are getting ready for a long winter sleep, full of white dreams. Now they are silently moving with the wind, as their dead leaves are falling down. Next to these tall trees, and right in the middle of my view, there is a little street’s end. It is just like a U turn.
Cars are parked along each side of this street. These cars change every time I look out this window. Today, there are only 2 cars parked there. A yellow dodge neon, and a green truck. These cars look dirty, but their colors match with the colors of the trees. I see people walking on that street.
Some of them are students, some of them are professors. They all are carrying books with them. I see a chubby boy running. He must be late to his class. As he is running, his book bag on his back is moving side to side.
The Essay on Street Car Named Desire Stanleys Brutality
In the Street Car Named Desire, by Tennessee Williams, Stanley Kowalski displays his brutality in many ways. This classical play is about Blanche Dubois's visit to Elysian Fields and her encounters with her sister's brutal and arrogant husband, Stanley Kowalski, and the reveling truth of why Blanche really came. Stanley Kowalski is a very brutal and barbaric person who always has to feel that no ...
His glasses are about to fall off his nose. It is a pretty funny view. On the right side of the street, there are some benches, for students to sit down, and enjoy the weather, or do their homework. Today, they are empty. Looking more far on to my right, I see student parking lot. It is filled with many many cars.
I try to look for my car, but I remembered that I parked on the other side of the building. Even though this window is large, it is not wide enough for me to see past the parking lot. This dirty window let me see the changes outside with different time of the day, and changes in nature with different time of the year.
