I’ve had an extra lot of time to think as of late. That’s what happens I guess when you have 8 hours of driving. Going .5 mph. It causes me to have lots of epiphanies which are utterly meaningless.
Ejemplo: I like my job because I like the way trees smell. I don’t like lemons, or products with lemon essence involved (though I’m a lemonade fan) but I like the smell of lemon trees. I like the eucalyptus trees and the way the wind feels in the afternoon when it’s a warm but with the slightest hint of a chill. The dirt smells almost…clean. Which is contradictory, I’m aware. Maybe it’s that after a few years around horses you just sort of get used to dust. However, it also makes me feel really old because if I’m not in bed by 10 I will fall asleep at work because it’s so effing boring most of the time.
Also, farming is possibly the least environmentally friendly business ever. I drive all day long, waste shit tons of water, not to mention pesticides and crap like that. And there is trash everywhere.
And I want to watch Purple Rain.
That is all.
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