Behind the window…


We are staying in the refuge in the mountains. Powerful wind is howling among dark trees. We are only guests, lonely in a big hall. Silence and loneliness reminds us about vast expanse ofΒ  untouched nature, surrounding the refuge. Sometimes the light is running out and forest darkness enters the house for a while. The wild wind forces the smoke back to the chimney, moves all the glasses in the windows and checks the worn-out frames. They survive.


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