
Break it down…
It’s sad to disassemble this relatively well built piece of furniture, but it’s not serving a purpose! I think I’ll build a bin for my ash kibbles and bits, maybe…
It was in the 60’s last night home from work, the moon back lighting the cloud cover with a swirly breeze. Splendid chill time processing the toxicity of work, listening to crispy leaves on their journey to Earth’s surface.
The cloud cover and breeze persist today, a welcome reprieve from the heat.