my weekend was beyond blissful. something happens to me when I leave the city to walk in open fields, i come alive. this is living, quietly away from it all…yet in it all at the same time.
smells of honey, pine, and budding flowers dance all around me, my eyes open wide and my heart melts into my surroundings, blending away the lines of separateness. i become all one with the natural, intended rhythm of life there in the open fields where things grow wild and free.
"you have to leave the place,where everyone worries about rank and money.
where dogs bark and stay home.
Friend, you changed what I lost to a surprise gift. I let other fictions go.”