even the chairs feel alive

 

Sunday • April 19 • 2026

Daisy sleeping in the sun

blueberry skies

green mulberry tree, wide leaves

lemon trees + pots of succulents

birds + songs

bare feet on cool bricks

even the chairs feel alive. speak then.

• • • • • • • • • •

notice the peace here, woman.

notice how light hits the sunken brick by the rocking chair

notice the sounds of your husband in the kitchen

through the open door and scent of lemon

spoon drawer opens, shuts

stir the coffee, sugar, milk

hum of plane, bird chatter

lemons say, 

hang in

relax

you'll be picked 

or drop to the ground some day,

but not today.

namaste, lovelies.

xo B