Day 138: Buttercup

(Rough Draft)

I smelled the buttercup in the field behind my house. It was a lovely yellow flower in full bloom back in the field behind the house in the lake drainage behind the house inbetween the two hills. When I smelled the buttercup it brought me back to a different time. THe time it brought me back to was a simpler more meaningful time.

I don’t think I understand how meaningful that time was. From what I can remember it was a carefree time, but I still cared about thing. Those things that I cared about seem trivial to me now. Back then the things I cared about…