Courtyard Night Sanctuary.☺️

Night had fully claimed the brick courtyard, and my boots were ready for a sheltered retreat out of the chill breeze. Beneath the weathered slats of a low garden bench, I discovered an overturned terracotta plant saucer, thick and dusted with dry soil. Planting my wooden staff with a dull thud against the brick paver to claim the haven, I peered underneath. Halfway trapped in the rim lay a dry curled sycamore seed pod. With both hands, I levered the pod under the saucer's chipped lip, propping it open just wide enough to slip inside. Laying my staff across the threshold, my outdoor sanctuary is secure! #Shamanlabubu #Customfigures