tmbt: time found here
The hours are found with you, slowly, deeply, wandered and wondering.
The minutes are disovered in your eyes and with your breath, and ther are a million sunsets and rises and full tide noons here.
The seconds are received in a light of gracious warmth and breeze and tumbling and standing still and there are plenty of them to go ’round.
Some say the time flies and is lost in joy. I say: It is found.
the most beautiful thing 
So lovely. Thanks for warming my heart on such a chilled day.
I guess this photo confirms that you are in Santiago de Chile. Nice place. Santiago reminds me of Los Angeles, mostly suburban with steep mountains on one side and the coast on the other. I hope that you are enjoying it.