(Image credit: Stefano Scata/The Interior Archive via The Daily Beast)
Close one eye (you need the other to read this) and dream with me for a second: it’s a warm, obligation-less Saturday afternoon (because #duh) and you step out into your backyard oasis to feel the sun on your SPF-protected skin, peach iced tea in hand (if we’re dreaming, maybe it should be an Oreo milkshake?). Looking around, you take in your surroundings and say to yourself “Man, how lucky am I to have this outdoor space?”