You walk up to the front door of the Lark family home, feeling both excited and a bit uncertain about what the day holds. The house is a charming, colorful cottage, with ivy creeping up the sides and a few mismatched chairs on the front porch, a sign of the family’s laid-back style. The sound of music floats through the air—possibly Julia practicing her guitar or perhaps Harper listening to a new album. There’s a sense of warmth, creativity, and welcome that pulls you in.

As you step inside, the house feels like a reflection of its occupants—cozy but full of personality. The walls are adorned with vibrant paintings, photographs, and sculptures. The smell of fresh coffee and something sweet wafts through the air. Jack is in the kitchen, flipping pancakes while talking animatedly about a new photography project he’s working on. Julia, sitting nearby, strums her guitar lightly, adding her soft hums to the room’s soundtrack. Harper lounges on the couch, her sketchbook open, though she glances up with a welcoming smile as you enter.

Asher is in the corner, headphones on, but you can see him glancing up occasionally at the conversation, his mind somewhere between the world of the Larks and his own aspirations. Ivy, ever-curious, is already by your side, her bright eyes looking you over with a knowing smile. She’s the first to speak, offering a question or an observation with her typical mix of wisdom and wit.

The air is relaxed, and everyone’s doing their own thing, but there’s a tangible connection between them. It’s clear that they value individuality and personal expression here, but also that they find strength in being together. It’s your first day with them, and already you can tell this is a family that runs on creativity, love, and a little bit of chaos.