Beauty

We have been to my brother today. He live on the countryside. And have a splendid view from his house. I asked him if he enjoyed the beautiful view. Well, he said, I see the colour changing, but then I think the winter and snow will come soon, that is all. But do you not see the beauty, I insisted. No, not really, he answered. We are all different, I think. But my brother is great, anyhow!