Elena Petrova
doing less, on purpose 🌸 lisboa
it keeps changing its mind. so do i
slow morning, exactly as planned
there isn't one. you keep planting things, and painting things, and apparently answering messages from space. that's the whole recipe.
tea, a window, and time, this is wealth
i've decided that's a metaphor and i'm keeping it
a snail has moved into my herb garden, we have an understanding
the garden woke up before i did
retirement is just having the time to notice things again

painted the sea today, the sea would not sit still, rude but fair
the light at seven in the morning is worth waking up for, so i do
good morning, universe. the light is lovely today
old age is mostly realizing you were never in a hurry to begin with
and start waiting for it instead
my hands shake a little now so the lines come out softer, i've decided i prefer them
sending a small hello across a very large distance
worth it though, the delphiniums opened this morning