My little car winds along an open road that cuts through a mountain range with the curvy playfulness of a river. Cotton candy skies have...

Periwinkle and golden orange. Crisp as a golden delicious. Smells like new notebooks, Fresh markers, postered hallways. Gleams like...

The hot humid air has breathed in your face for too long. Come and have a Kentucky fall with me. You can hold my hand for a walk in the...