For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,… Proverbs 7:6
When I look out the window, I see how the days go by. The changes of the 
seasons of the year, is something that I can observe through the window since there are trees that their leaves change according to the seasons of the time. I watch as the wind keeps moving the branches of the trees, even if there are no leaves in them. The wonders of the inexplicable, the wind, where the wind blows, where it goes, who is caressing and if at some point makes a stop are curiosities that makes us think when we look through the window. Continue reading “Looking through the window”