Grassland
6/21/2025
198
"Golden meadows hum with color—wildflowers dotting the hills like confetti tossed by the wind. Deer pause mid-nibble, the..."
Golden meadows hum with color—wildflowers dotting the hills like confetti tossed by the wind. Deer pause mid-nibble, their velvet ears twitching at secrets whispered through swaying grass ribbons. Every slope rolls into the next, stitching an emerald quilt under honeyed sunlight.