5-4-3-2-1
Brown, winter leaves swirling in the wind on the pavement
Low morning clouds streaming overhead
A boxer, a dachshund, and a mutt of some kind, all getting more exercise than me
The occasional, possibly forgotten Christmas decoration
Five grackles surveying from the top of a billboard
The scrape of the dry leaves on the sidewalk
Metal lawn chairs clattering as the barber sets them out for waiting customers
Snippets of conversation from a trio of friends passing by
The electric lift the workmen next door are using makes the same beeping noise as a delivery truck backing up
Coolness of the metal rail my chair is propped against
The smooth feeling of a coffee mug on my lips
Early signs my top leg is falling asleep because I sat cross-legged too long
Clean cotton of the hoodie I am wearing
Lavender from my hand soap
Guatemalan, single origin ☕️

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