view from my pink chair

I bought a bright pink chair at a yard sale last year. Lynda and I were going to eat breakfast on a hot Saturday morning in July and in between the eggs benny and hashbrowns, I bought the chair. I was promised that it would bring good luck in love. From its spot facing the balcony, today I see:

1. tiny birds exploring my planters and perching on the railings
2. a twirling silver exhaust fan (I think) on the neighbour's roof. It looks like a spaceship about to take off
3. The bright green tips of the tree branches swaying with the wind