This splendid work really makes think much. We stand behind our (mental)window to watch the world go by in front of us? We raise a net to defend ourselves from the world? Or already we are all in the net? At these existential questions maybe there is no answer. But looking better at the human condition, we find that there are also butterflies out there, not only shark(nado)s. But often, in the summer, the net defends us only by mosquitoes.
I feel like it has a deeper meaning like, that you are only as alone as you make yourself feel, and that if you just stop hiding behind windows and open them, you can find there is more in life- i don't know i really like this painting though xD