Here's an appealing little window, underlined by a charming old fashioned flower box.
But wait! On closer inspection, it's not a window at all. It's only a window frame, with silk flowers peeking out from the white painted box.
This leads to the questions; Is nothing real? Is this an example of fake it 'til you make it? Is a bit of manufactured pleasure good for the soul? Is this a clever scene? Or is it sad?