Do you feel it? The shimmer of the breeze? The sigh of the waning moon. The harvest of Equinox.
The Abyssinian red banana is now in the kitchen and the swirl of chaos unfurled like Mary Poppins on a mission. A room re-designed by the placement of towering banana and the first fire of autumn.
Ride the wind and breathe in chi. Life changes. All is well.