A warm, slightly worn wooden farmhouse porch at dusk. A pair of work boots kicked off at the bottom of the steps, one tipped sideways. A single goose feather rests on the top step, catching the last orange light. In the distance, the faint silhouette of a fence line and the suggestion of geese settling for the night. The mood is tired, complete, soft. No people. Just the aftermath of a long day that was walked through anyway. | Brainrot Research