- I have a new clothesline. After years of using a clothes dryer, I have forgotten the peaceful alone time hanging freshly laundered clothes on a line could be. The sun was bright, the birds were chirping, and there was a summer breeze. I spread out a towel on the ground and fell asleep. When I awakened, I could see the clothes waving in the breeze against a blue
sky.
I love the smell of line-dried clothes.