The back door.
Chaos.
Life.
Disorder.
Imperfectly perfect.
Depending upon the day,
What we see and feel can be heavy... ...or smile-worthy.
Signs that we were here.
One day we'll miss all of this...
The back door.
Chaos.
Life.
Disorder.
Imperfectly perfect.
Depending upon the day,
What we see and feel can be heavy... ...or smile-worthy.
Signs that we were here.
One day we'll miss all of this...
Cheers to the days when Mother Nature encourages us to slow down...
...and we listen.
Yesterday.
A half day of school.
We picked up donations.
Broke down some boxes.
Hauled them off to be recycled.
Together.
There's something about volunteering.
Working side-by-side with purpose.
The seeds it plants.
It delivers in more ways than one...