Images in a window

I sketched these strange and slightly distorted images that were the reflections in a window in a building opposite the Frankston railway station.
They looked so odd I had to record them.
today I walked out the back again, no beach walks as John had farm accounts to try and sort out, for about the 4th time this week and it was cold and a bit drizzly and I wanted to get some stuff done inside so the walk was late but I did a good half hour up hills so feel better for it, even if the weight doesnt seem to be shifting.