Memories float like clouds,
On a canvas of blue and white.
The sky above, a tapestry,
Of moments lost in time.
Laughter, love, and friendship,
Now a distant chime.
Yet in this vast expanse,
We find solace and reprieve.
On a canvas of blue and white,
Our memories never leave.
Stories of Dennett (Wildflower) & Ben (Weed) & Our Guests