You step outside and see the bare bones of your yard, grass, maybe a few…
You catch the scent before you see it, that soft, unmistakable perfume drifting on the…
You pass by it every day without a second thought, the mailbox, standing there doing…
You see it swaying gently between two trees, dappled sunlight spilling across the fabric, the…
You can picture it already, the music kicks in, the sun is dipping low, guests…
You step outside and hear the soft patter of rain on the roof above, the…
You wander out to your backyard, maybe with a mug of tea or a pair of old sneakers, and look…
