The summer heat In Western Georgia was the kind that didn’t just press against your skin—it crawled down…
The sky was overcast. The wind moved through the trees in lazy waves. The scent of cedar, sawdust,…
It was the kind of morning that pretended to be innocent. The sun beamed down softly over the…
☀️ Morning Calm Maddie stepped out of Seth’s guesthouse just as dawn broke over Lake Blue. The sky was…
The coastal town had exploded in color. Flags on porches, lanterns strung through trees, the air heavy with…