Using a blue ballpen, I marked the location of the new openings on the bathroom wall so natural light can enter the otherwise claustrophobic dungeon stuck in the middle of a condo unit. In this photo, I just superimposed light blue squares to indicate the position because you can't see the marks this far.
I toyed around with the idea of a vertical slit but then found it impractical for most people who may feel uncomfortable if there was such a window to the bathroom even if it was protected with non-transparent, non-body-baring, sandblasted glass.
Up close, the scribbling looks like this. Writing on walls is such fun harking back to the days when parents would chase you for desecrating the house with pencil and crayon marks.
For instance, my one year eight month old baby just desecrated our bedroom wall with his innocent, energetic, Picasso-in-the-making artwork. But I'm not upset at all because I'd like to join him in the graffitti joy much like joining him run around the grass, screaming with glee, getting wet dancing into the water sprinkler, jumping naked in what seems like the hottest summer days.
I toyed around with the idea of a vertical slit but then found it impractical for most people who may feel uncomfortable if there was such a window to the bathroom even if it was protected with non-transparent, non-body-baring, sandblasted glass. 
Up close, the scribbling looks like this. Writing on walls is such fun harking back to the days when parents would chase you for desecrating the house with pencil and crayon marks. 
For instance, my one year eight month old baby just desecrated our bedroom wall with his innocent, energetic, Picasso-in-the-making artwork. But I'm not upset at all because I'd like to join him in the graffitti joy much like joining him run around the grass, screaming with glee, getting wet dancing into the water sprinkler, jumping naked in what seems like the hottest summer days. 
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