Outside the window

Outside the Window: What’s the weather outside your window doing right now? If that’s not inspiring, what’s the weather like somewhere you wish you could be?

The rose-tinted grayness sprawls infinite beyond the horizon. The fog engulfs the castle in the distance, so that only a silhouette can be seen in the distance. Of course, if it wasn’t winter the foliage of the treeline that companies the train track would cover completely the view of the rest of the city, now the view is only crisscrossed by thousands of twigs. In less than an hour, it will be completely dark.

The sound is dampened by the isolated window, but the sounds of cars in the highway are audible, it is 17:45 and the old church bell rings three times.