dandelions, honeysuckle and childhood

sweet, sweet honeysuckle

David and I went on a bike ride this evening.  I couldn't help but be reminded of my childhood summers.  The days when I would wish on dandelions, drink honeysuckle, and eat wild blackberries.  My front door rests open as I type this while the sound of crickets comfort me.  I'm so grateful to be back in my home state.  There are still so many places in the world I hope to see, but one thing will remain: my roots are here.

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