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#나다운공간 #FTC16기이야기 #플렌테리어 The space that allows me to breathe is my living room. The moment I finish my day's housework and sit down quietly on the living room sofa, I can finally breathe like myself. I think the happiest time is when the soft sunlight seeps through the green plants placed near the window. I've been growing plants for 5 years, and if I worry too much, they wither from overwatering, and if I'm too careless, they quickly lose energy. I think this mindset can be applied to housework, children, and myself. A little loosely, but warmly. Even if I don't water them every day, in this space where my heart resides, both the plants and I grow slowly. This is not 'where housework ends', but a space where my heart comes back to life