April 17, 2016
He walked outside feeling the invisible, calming breeze against his rugged face. Closing his eyes to hear the sweet whistle blowing off of his ears. Smiling as he steps off of the porch to feel the soft green grass squeezing for a rightful place between his toes. Causing him to be relaxed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet as he looks across the flower filled meadow with trees cascading in the very back. The sun beaming down in the right spot across the horizon giving it the perfect amount of warmth for this day.