I’m envious of those who live in different parts of the world than I do. I’m envious of the simpler life, wonder if I could ever de-program myself to enjoy time, and nature more than I do. California is engrained in me unfortunately, but I think with some work, I could move to a big city or a small town and find happiness there.
Maybe California is just too small of a place for me.
I need to find people in other parts of the world who would take me under their wing and show me what life can be like in their part of the world; like a journalist would do- find the underground, the unbeaten path and experience it will people willing to expose their secrets.
I could leave my judgments, my preconceived notions, and all of my pretentiousness in California.
I could have fun with strangers, finally.
Do I want to be tied down to this place for the next 6 years?
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