#foldingchairmagic

I used to think I needed a vacation to feel better.

Or a big change. Or a big house.

But a few months ago, I was burned out.

Work. Life. Everything felt loud.

One morning, I stepped outside with my coffee.

Just 15 minutes.

A folding chair. Bare feet on the ground.

Silence.

It became my ritual.

Every day, that tiny outdoor corner helped me breathe.

It’s not a garden. Not a fancy patio.

Just a few feet of rooftop space, now my quiet zone.

You don’t need a lot to feel better.

Sometimes, a small space is enough if you choose the right things.

Here’s what helped me:

– A comfy folding chair

– A low table for my tea and book

– String lights that made it magical at night

If you’ve got even one square meter of space,