Foci

The narrow:
a
seat
on
brick
at
one.

The wide:
a white building with blue shutters with pink and red and white and yellow flowers
stacks and stacks of rocks in mesh wire fencing (it's a fence itself) with a gap to asphalt
trees, pines perhaps, planted in a row, and they are failing to retain a green character
umbrellas, in burnt umber, and amber and teal and call it seafoam, whimpering with the wind
sun block: a red tarp with years of service, covering the tea light, bright emitting diodes
eight minutes after one pm, middle west time, as the coffee burns down to ceramic under wick

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