So today's trip was nice. There was a detour which led us through some beautiful scenery, including a lot of woods and a farm. I was lost in thought, imagined buying a large plot of land and farming part of it.... the abundance of willow trees led the mind to much whimsy.
I love willow trees... there was one which I loved dearly and is now gone. When I walked by and saw the pile of woodchips, I was struck with the sort of sadness one feels at a funeral, and I took a large chip home with me. There's another, too, which I like to climb. I have seen it twice.
At the moment I dream silently of a future of warmth, perhaps in my thirties. Presumably, by this time I will have earned the job I want and moved out of the city... One can hope. Out of daydreams for now. Perhaps I will expound later.
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