Twitterin' birds and buzzin' bees inspired a foray through the junk drawer to find the old clothespins. This perfect spring day called for hanging freshly washed white sheets outside in the backyard-something I don't normally do.
Morning sun was making its way through the trees on the mountain as I completed my sheet hanging task and propped up the line with a pole. Warming, soft breezes came to help and swayed the line gently back and forth.