I can't help but stare outside the window and dream of a place of humbleness, tranquility, and freedom. I know i'm suppose to be working on my projects but, i can't help but look through pictures of my dream locations, my dream home, a place where i can just dream all day and keep my head in the clouds all day. If i had a second home that was far off to the middle of the beautiful nowhere, my days would consist of morning coffee outside with drags of cigarettes to stimulate my heavy feelings, have my future bulldog to take on long walks, explore swimming holes and magical trails, home cooked dinners to pair with an exquisite dessert, running to the mini bridge that caves over the trickling water stream, a nice gentlemen to play the guitar next to the cozy fireplace as i sip my glass of white wine, antiquing, and a soothing warm bath surrounded by tea lit candles...otherwise known as my fascinating relaxation... that's all i ever want. I gotta get away.
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