It’s golden hour.  I’m swaying to the sound of “Into the Mystic” by Van Morrison wafting through the warm summer air just like the smell of the flowers on my patio.  My biggest stressor of the evening is that the birds won’t stop tearing up my flower bed and I’m…

Can you believe it is already May?  It blows my mind how fast time flies these days.  If only the Ohio weather would behave like it’s May, things would be awesome.  It’s been rainy and cold here, but I know that soon the sun will be shining, flowers blooming, and…