Day 1788, windows. Daily picture, Poetry I wander in my head ~ searching for a view through a window in the rooms facing the side where the sun goes down ~ as if beauty or the hope of a next day beholds an answer Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related