This black corner table stands at one end of our tiny living room,
Holding the vase with the plastic flowers, and the white vases that hold nothing.
And in between, are three scented candles.
They are red, green and white, and smell of roses, something else and fresh mountain air.
I light them up everyday, mornings in my H4 loneliness, and evenings to brighten up our conversations.
Singularly, they did not do much, but when lit together, they bring peace, beauty and happiness to my tiny little H4 world.