★ I'M A PRINCESS CUT FROM MARBLE, SMOOTHER THAN A STORM

Peachy sunrises and dusky sunsets with clear skies; golden summer days with cottonwood tufts frosting the ground. Picnics with friends on checkered blankets under ancient oak trees, laughing to music that thumps, young and wild and free. The childish glee that comes with blowing bubbles, followed by the awe of watching the multi-color spheres glint in the sunlight. The tranquil state of mind when a breeze brushes exposed skin. A child’s laughter. The softness of paper that has been crumpled too many times. The pleased buzz after receiving a compliment.