A Geometric Pathway

Stepping out past the terrace threshold, I found myself among the terracotta pots of the balcony garden. A small box of smooth white river pebbles rested beside a ceramic trowel, waiting to be laid across the dark garden soil. Rather than letting them remain clustered in disarray, I knelt down and picked up the cool stones one by one. I set each pebble along the curved rim of a large lavender planter, spacing them with measured precision to construct a neat, rhythmic border. Running a gentle finger over the smooth surface against the rough earth brought me quiet delight.#BellaMason