This was the view from my old apartment on the third floor, beautiful in winter. No doubt it looks very similar today. I moved my desk to the window so I could enjoy the view - in the summertime all you could see were leaves and the squirrels running through the branches; it was like living in a tree house. Now I live on the first floor of the same building, and although the top half of my windows display branches, I really just stare at the apartment complex across the street. It is snowing today, and I am still enjoying the view.