Runaways

A friend of mine is up in bella bella farm-sitting for a couple who have to come to the city for a c-section and a couple months of baby care.  Her photo blog is making me wonder why the fuck I haven’t run away to do this.  Life is to short.

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2 responses

  1. Zorro

    I read the blog in its entirety. This is what I have been dreaming of for a long time, but I suppose I hold off with the thought I’d like to couple with someone first. Sex and wilderness would be good, so I could cart them up to remoteness with me. I seem to have run either extreme of partners who either prefer to expend as little energy as possible in life (J) or those that dream so big they get swallowed up in them (G). I can’t imagine the happiness of waking up in such remoteness.

    May 29, 2012 at 06:07

  2. Blaireau

    Carla and I had a powow one night and decided we should be friends because we have the same utopia in our minds. She’s even making cheese! I’m so jealous!!

    May 29, 2012 at 20:26

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