Space redesign

The garden is dead. Summer heat, lack of water and my inattention finally created a collection of dirt-bound twigs and crispy leaves huddled against the veranda’s edge. I’ll salvage what I can, but I give up.
I’m going to remove the planters and fill the space with a comfortable chair, a side table and maybe a rug I loom myself from sewing scraps and old clothes.
This will be my quiet corner to get away from the computer and breathe some city-fresh air. I’ll breakfast there, scribble in notebooks or enjoy a cocktail in the evening.