To walk through the door and smell the warm bread baking in the oven, the scent that turns a house into a home.
To feel the cold, visceral jolt of the sea as the waves break against your body.
To lie down in a field of wildflowers and watch the clouds racing across the sky.
To slowly inhale the scent of summer rain.
To put on your favorite sweater and pause to enjoy its softness.
To take a walk through the forest, listening closely to its sounds and noticing the infinite shades of green; observing the shapes of the trees.Previous
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