Found this online which might be my solution to window in my bedroom.
Today I walked through the cutting into the woods beyond the cutting to evaluate it. Difficult to get my bearings as so much changed.
It is like being somewhere familiar yet changed.
It is very much the same feeling I get in Bel Air
where strip malls and malls replaces the quiet streets.
Every now and again something looks sort of familiar but it is not right.
What I learned in my walk is that where things were lost,
much was gained and in a few years the scars of the cutting will be healed.