It’s where friends enter your house, instead of the front door.
Deep convos happen here, raw feelings laid out easily on those steps. It’s the comfort zone of the house, and better when it’s a little disheveled, draped with flower pots and last night’s storm remnants, sticks and stones.
Cheers to our comfort zones, favorite Ts and special moments 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒔.
𝗠𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 👇