Sunday, November 4, 2012
Open Land
I am thirsty for farmland.
I'm doing a puzzle of a barn, a rolling green field and a pond. Because when I finish the puzzle, I plan to move IN to it.
It is hard to be a farmer in the city. Especially when you're a Mind Farmer, and all you want to do is see the animals in the field, and pet everything, and feed everything, and write about everything, and not grow anything (okay, strawberries would be good).
I am thirsty for open, empty land.
But I have Dewey, and the kids, and B, and we live indoors. I have to figure out how to get where I'm heading next. Make a living while stoking my open land needs.
Momish.
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