Reading in my blue chair is great. Making frog costumes is tollerable. Watching movies is entertaining. Being outside is perennial. There is something truly invigorating about being outdoors. In several ways, I picture houses as little prisons: mortgages, a vaccuum of ambition on the weekends, and a shelter from the precious vitaman K (received from the sun). So, whether there is a blizzard outside, or in our case, a severe sandstorm or drought, go outside and live a little-- and wash those sweaty clothes when you are done. (Thank you NYT for the
picture.)
Reading in my blue chair is great. Making frog costumes is tollerable. Watching movies is entertaining. Being outside is perennial. There is something truly invigorating about being outdoors. In several ways, I picture houses as little prisons: mortgages, a vaccuum of ambition on the weekends, and a shelter from the precious vitaman K (received from the sun). So, whether there is a blizzard outside, or in our case, a severe sandstorm or drought, go outside and live a little-- and wash those sweaty clothes when you are done. (Thank you NYT for the picture.)
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