Doors and windows are two things: the way in and the way out, but even more, they are visible a bridge between the outside and the inside. Its up to you which way you cross, but cross you must, all through your life.
Here are some bridges. Some you can wander over, peek through, some you cant. But all have traces of people who have done so, who have opened that window and felt the wind outside, or ran in through the door from the rain and storm.
Arja Saijonmaa sings her song about open eyes, open ears, open senses, thanking life that she has experienced it, felt it and loved in it.
Here are some bridges. Some you can wander over, peek through, some you cant. But all have traces of people who have done so, who have opened that window and felt the wind outside, or ran in through the door from the rain and storm.
Arja Saijonmaa sings her song about open eyes, open ears, open senses, thanking life that she has experienced it, felt it and loved in it.