From my Window

Winter time and leaves are fallen, so I can see far through the birch trees for miles to the East, where the city of Moscow is lying. The city is just 10 miles away, the developers are lusting to take this land and build their ugly sky high beton boxes, so the dreamfull view is about to be ended. But spring is comming, you can see it by the warm colors of the bushes in the field and snow melting under first warm sunlight, the trees will be green again and cover everythig ugly for half of the year and when they fall down, we will see what is there behind...