Windows open in every room, so i can hear the birds.
especially when i wake.
recordings of acoustic guitar or piano in my room on repeat.
i want to live somewhere where all we do is rely on the rain for drinking water.
where there is the occasional thunder storms and lightning, and we all hide under a wooden umbrella to watch it.
and who needs real lawn mowers, lets get goats.
and after it rains who cares, lets roll around in the mud.
i want to live where there isnt lines showing which way is the right way of the street you just know.
and the only form of communication is pen and pencil.
and in the zoos they werent holding healthy animals for captive, they had animals that couldnt make it in the wild.
and breakfast would consist of nothing but organic foods.
thats all.
Devious Comments
maybe if we move to the moon
and just to add on to your list of simplicty:
how about not having lines that cut through the sky...i would like that...
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when you find that place can you come and get me?
sounds like you'd love it there.
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I want so badly to believe that there is truth and love is real.
And I want life in every word to the exstent that it's absurd.
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