acrylic on canvas
When the window was noisy, he woke up.
Getting out of bed, he went around the room, first clockwise, then counter.
He found this activity so exciting that he went around his room several more times: first along, and then across.
Having studied the room fully, he suddenly said: “Amazing. How poorly I live. "
After these words, he lay back in bed and fell asleep, attributing the quality of his life to other people, and the noise outside the window - into the wind.