a house in the morning sun. lavender, blue and grey rugs, a yoga mat, a small wooden table. coffee-cup with tea on the table. the front door is open to the porch; the air smells of tea steam, and the mogra down the street. the kitchen countertop is dry; a saucepan atop the stove. walls — cold from last night's downpour. houseplants — extraordinarily sleepy. a warm, grey and white duvet, brought from the bedroom and put next to the table with the tea.
the soft hum of the passing cycles, and the occasional yellow bus.