My window is the nicest spot in my house. It's the place that holds all my deepest thoughts, it's my corner where I curl up to read and the spot that everyone in my house gravitates towards to talk. And Outside My Window is a world full of endless possibilities.
And then... I come to this place of my ancestors and I remember, like these blossoms we are all dying. To know life in every breath, every cup of tea, every life we take; the way of the warrior. Life in every breath. That is Bushido