Window & Plants
These old stone walls have lived a hundred family lives, generations they've housed and sheltered from the elements, children born and grown and left for bigger lives else where. Faithful old friends that stayed and grew grey with passing years til they faded away, they've heard it all. Kept their secrets and shared their dreams, protected and cared and hidden them when they needed it most. If these walls could talk what tales they could tell.
Opening up to the world the old window has looked out on the passing generations, and in on the ones it loved. It watched the wars march by and the world come of age, parades and funerals, inventions and declines, it has seen a thousand stories in its life. What history it would show us if it could.