My tiny balcony now has a windowsill herb garden — fresh basil for pasta, mint for iced tea, and big smiles from the small daily win of growing my own bits of goodness.
The soldier mounted his steed, the saddle (梢鞍) firm, ready for battle (战) with his shield that has a minor wound (创) mark on its edge, as the branch tip (梢) sways gently nearby.
Had to grab a quick snack while waiting to see the horse race – yep, I’ll shamelessly admit I had to chew on this snack like a total fool, but it’s fuel to enjoy the thrilling gallop.