The window

When I stayed home, I stared at the large windows every day for hours. Now we don't have to run anywhere. Now is another time. How had I not noticed all this beauty before? Now I noticed how the plot changes depending on the light, time, weather. A small piece of nature in the middle of a big city seemed like an oasis in the desert. It's a place of silence. Increasingly, I began to feel the constant change of the world and the uniqueness of every moment I wanted to reflect. All the pictures depict one story, but the impressions and status of each of them is different.