I often wonder why people move so far away from home. My reasons were not just because it was so expensive to live in CA, but because I never really fit in with the cold plastic way of life out there. I should have been born in some small town where I could travel and see the world, and by this stage in my life, come back home to friends and family.
If I could live my dream, I would be just wealthy enough to take a few photo trips a year, and then spend the rest of the time on my beautiful ranch with horses, dogs, cats, and maybe a chicken or two! Loving and enjoying each day as it comes. A huge kitchen, a well stocked library filled with everything from the classic to modern fiction. My own studio filled with paint and clay, and of course a bedroom fit for a queen! And yeah, I have to admit, the whole thing would be nice to share with someone special. Someone who loves music, books, art, & animals as much as I do. Someone who sees past the walker, and the grey hair, and loves me just the way I am. Nice dream, and I do realize it's just a dream, but you never know, sometimes dreams do come true.
To All Of You
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