A Cauldron of Reflections

I pass this very posh eaterie every morning. I love the soup cauldrons in the window. Very kistch and very 1950s. It always look's empty with one or two window watchers drinking their coffee. Looking very cool, calm and collected

I on the other hand am a window watcher from the outside ... watching them watching me and wondering ... Is the grass greener on the otherside?