Outside my window

Outside my window

For the first time, we are experiencing the Spring of Birch Point filtered through windows.  And there are so many that it feels less a boundary and more a frame to the beauty outside.  Soon the leaves will obscure the depths of the forest far more than our windows shall ever do.

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