Again, I will leave this arid zone, which is called Arizona, and head back to my green trees and overcast skies. Back I go to ocean breezes and salty air.
I can't say I'll miss sitting inside all day to avoid the concrete jungle, or sitting quietly subdued in a fenced yard, like a caged animal.
It really is quite sad.
But, it seems I am a minority, to want space more than convenience.
To seek silence over chatter.
1 comment:
I understand...but that doesn't mean I won't miss you. It's been good getting to see you these past couple of months. How many acres do we have to buy to keep you here? ;)
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