The colours of the landscape change almost every minute. A single blackbird caws before going to sleep in some hidden trees. The old charming house. Five hundred years of age. The windows are almost hidden by leaves.
Night is near.
Inside the house a cold entrance and with blankets covering the frontdoor to keep the cold out. The first door has the year 1757 cut out in it. First room is the kitchen, the next a huge scullery with lots of doors leading to tiny rooms. And on the walls different banknotes, empty CDs held by small needles. On the table two pyramids, a crystal and lots of old coins left for remembrance by the kids coming here once a week.