Time to weave new curtains

Busy old fool, unruly sun,
Why dost thou thus,
Through windows, and through curtains call on us?
Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run?
John Donne

I've washed the kitchen curtains many times — but this time the red yarn that has been exposed to the sun disappeared. I've been around long enough to know that it happens but I'm not happy about it.

When I started "Today's window" I knew that I had quite a few paintings and illustrations with windows — but I didn't know that I had so many. So I'll continue with this theme until I run out of windows.