fire fly days. I am often brought back to the memories of my childhood as inspiration. What can be more magical than a world seen from a child's point of view? One of my fondest memories of growing up on a picturesque Iowa farm was frolicking through the dewy grass at dusk amidst twinkling fire flys. Looking back, this summertime activity was so simple yet so enchanting. Today, finding these everyday enchantments is what inspires me.
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