I would sometimes be only swinging my legs over the handrails on the two legs of the chair. Afloat in an unknown climate, I would wish to balance the chair to remain aground on its double feet and hang in it there. Perhaps not an only chair, I suspend myself in a myriad of thoughts until an intonation of me already battling them from last night. And *thak* I'm in my senses on six legs. Insects are still buzzing, I look at the sun cracking the day. The sky has essentially been overtaken by the light again. #morningthoughts #yqbaba #chair
