I am age-old, leather-bound adventure, I am ripe blackberries and honeyed blueberry tea, I am red cloud sunset, buried treasure, and believe. I am summer breeze, autumn leaves. I am rainbow umbrellas and sleeping under the stars. I am wet paint, loud laughs, and overlarge sweaters. I am Saturday morning cartoons. I am twirling and driving fast. I am ink stained fingers, fairytales, and romance. I am Evian.