Looking for Hidden Windows went through a major transformation as you can see in the painting images in progress below. My girl became a rabbit, but they are one and the same. Both are timid and vulnerable, yet full of new life. You can see a small section of her on the right side of the first image in progress.
As a child, I was fascinated with the smallest windows in the turrets of Victorian homes. They seemed like a wonderful place of magic where I could hide and create my own world.