The View From My Window
A maple tree is just starting to turn. Rain falls softly on the tin roof of the garden shed. I’ve been working from home for two years, and I still stop to watch the birds when they visit the feeder.
A maple tree is just starting to turn. Rain falls softly on the tin roof of the garden shed. I’ve been working from home for two years, and I still stop to watch the birds when they visit the feeder.