Awkward run-in!
It was one of those big-city/small-world moments. And it brought out all of the elements in my personality that long for hermit-hood.
This song depicts my dream for an idyllic, rural lifestyle, shared with just the right person.
As I am currently enduring a somewhat nomadic month (for reasons I won't get into here—long story), I find myself yearning for this vision of a settled spot, a homestead.
I'm interested to find that my concept of a good, rural home hasn't changed much in 20 years. I still hope for a clothesline, tea, popcorn, a vegetable garden (and the time, energy and interest to tend that garden). And hopefully some good company.
It took me a long time to get out of Toronto.
It's taken me a while to decide what I want here in Nova Scotia.
I'm getting there.
This ideal is something I hope I can create for myself.
I'm interested to find that my concept of a good, rural home hasn't changed much in 20 years. I still hope for a clothesline, tea, popcorn, a vegetable garden (and the time, energy and interest to tend that garden). And hopefully some good company.
It took me a long time to get out of Toronto.
It's taken me a while to decide what I want here in Nova Scotia.
I'm getting there.
This ideal is something I hope I can create for myself.
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