How to Build a Fountain of Youth
The smell of freshly cut grass on a lazy summer day. The sensation of a melting popsicle covering your lips and cooling down your soul during a sticky heat wave. Getting soaked under a summer storm.
The tango-dancing leaves of spring.
Your first snowflake. Your first snowman. Your first paper route. The first time you quit it.
The crashing vastness and overwhelming flurry of crowds on your first visit Downtown. Your first trip abroad. The first time you get to press on a gas pedal. That very first kiss.
Our youth consists of many firsts.
