Let’s take a little trip today, shall we? Maybe to the French countryside, or to an overgrown corner in wine country.
Or maybe just in our imaginations.
Somewhere where the only pressing matters are iced tea and unread books,
where time moves just a little bit more slowly.
Where sun bleached clothes hang on the line, blowing in the breeze that carries the scent of lavender or lilacs.
Are you there yet?