Wilderness

I love the farmer life.

Frankly, I love it, excluding the bugs and spiders. I'm even in for the smell of the sheep and the mosquitoes (maybe), I'm basically in love with the idea of running in a field full of lavenders, touching the moist soil, growing what you will eat for a while and watching the earth come alive.

I love how nature re-conquers everything you leave within her, I love how she takes back what belonged to her in the first place. I love how wildly beautiful her ways are, like growing spikes, flowers and weed, and looking wonderfully unearthly and earthly nonetheless.

Earth laughs in flowers, to see her boastful boys