I love glass, looking at or through it or touching it, I find beauty in all forms of glass, and so with that being said you’d think I’d be sharing pictures of beautiful glass things but I’m not. I’m sharing a glass experience that even though shattering still had a beauty to it.
It was a quiet morning until it wasn’t. There was a popping noise and a crackling sound! Our sliding door went from…
this to this
It actually was really pretty when the sun shone through it.
The glass people came, taped the glass door and moved it carefully to their truck.
As you can see the glass started to fall like sand in an hourglass.
All done 🙂