Porch Life

Jack

The sound of the flags gently flapping in the wind, the rustle of the wind in the trees. Wind chimes gently ringing. Birds chirping, morning doves cooing, a couple of robins fighting over territory or a potential mate. Children laughing and playing in a back yard. The smell of somebody cooking on a charcoal grill. In the distance, the sound of a lawn mower. With the passing traffic, a semi, with a heavy load, struggling to change up through the gears, an older car with a blowing exhaust, a wave from a passing neighbor. Porch life in small town Indiana USA.

About Colins Place

Originally from the UK, now living and working amongst the corn and beans in small town Midwest USA
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