A Room with a View

This is my window and my tree. It's the second floor (which is called the 'third floor'), on the left. You can see a bit of my pink curtains. I was walking home, finally enjoying the sunshine when I looked up to see my little room awaiting my return. And I started thinking about all the rooms I've had, and all the trees that I've stared blankly at while pondering life with melancholy. This is certainly not the best view I've had, but I'm so glad to have the only room with a tree!