Leaves rustled and the scent of blossom took first place in our senses.

We dodged sharp stones protruding from the walls.

We exchanged smiles with people pruning fruit trees.

Then we sat and ate delicious red-defining strawberries.

Everybody.

Perhaps being included can taste good.

That’s why we chartered a bus and stopped everywhere anyone appeared to be waiting at the sound of the road.

All were happy.

Now it’s 100% off everything you don’t want.

Waste no time in getting to the vista point.

That view is a once-in-a-lifetime moment.

From your description to our ears.

The new and the old.

Just forget both, and make it yours.

Only quote yourself.

You do have things to say.

There is a crease on one edge of the curtain.

That’s where it had been trapped against the piano for months.

Pulling it to one side, the view opened to a forever landscape.