A fox.
A coconut farm.
A few thoughts.
One day, a fox came across an abandoned coconut farm. He cracked open a coconut and took a sip.
Then another.
He stayed for a while. A while became his home.
Little by little, he brought the farm back to life. He cared for the trees, gathered the coconuts, and started making coconut water.
He didn't have a name yet. But by then, one seemed to fit.
“I'm Cocofox.”
From his notebook.
He calls the things he writes Fox Notes: little observations, passing thoughts, and the occasional piece of wisdom.
While the coconuts grow.
Waiting for the right coconuts takes time. While he waits, he finds somewhere comfortable to sit. Sometimes he writes down whatever comes to mind. Sometimes he just sits. He's quite good at it.
FOX NOTES / 01I used to have deadlines. Now I have sunshine.
FOX NOTES / 02Sip.
Breathe.
Ignore.
FOX NOTES / 03Stay juicy,
not busy.
The notebook can wait.
When the coconuts are ready, he gets back to making coconut water.
Meet the coconut water