My Rustic Haven: A Woodland Day
The sun beams/peeks/slants through the leaves of the towering redwoods/pines/oaks, casting dancing patterns/spots/shadows on the forest floor. I stretch/yawns/rise from my cozy bed, a handcrafted wooden/log/rustic affair built into the hillside. The air is crisp/cool/fresh, carrying the scent of damp earth/pine needles/wildflowers. My day starts w