Time from a window

Yesterday it’ been a month since I started taking a daily photo of the tree I can see from the living room window. The spring is coming and the nature is more alive than ever. The last flowers of March have been replaced by a thick green foliage. I have the feeling that, in between the green, a family of birds are working on a nest to welcome the ones who are coming. 

The orchids in my kitchen have started to blossom again. They definitely have found their place at that window. The plants of the little terrace are shouting for water, as the sun is starting to hit with no rain.

We are in a lockdown and the human ecosystems are on pause. But aside of that, everything else seems to  keep moving in its usual rhythm. 

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