I wish I had spell check.
Jack: Where are we?
Christian: This is a place you all made together
so you could find one another...Nobody does it all alone. You needed
them and they needed you.
Jack: For what?
Christian: To remember
and to let go.
Allison Carter, you suck at blogging lately.
today was a good day, kinda a blue grey day, with green leaves. I enjoyed it. Sometimes I see my memories like it was a scene from a movie. That's what today was.
I will start with Hannah's, kinda cause it scares me more and more so because it's listed first.
In ten years, I will be 27. Ten years is a very long time in the future. I don't really like the phrasing, "where do you see yourself" because you can't see anything except for what you imagine, or blackness when thinking of the future. So I don't really know what I see, but I can imagine and hope and dream. I hope that I am in love. I don't know if that means I will be married or have kids or live in the tiny house of my dreams with a garden and a library, but I do hope that I will be in love. I really think that is what I want more than anything, is to be in love. That's why that came first.
I dream of finding a place to fit what I love with what I can do with what will make me a decent living. Maybe working for a non governmental organisation or as a historian.
I hope to have a lot of books, a big dog, a cat, a good tea pot, trinkets from all around the world, pictures of my family and friends on the wall, to be walking on worn wooden floors, and to be growing a lot of flowers/plants no matter what else is going on. More so, I hope for all this stuff.
That's is what I imagine when I think of myself in ten years. Thinking of how to get there in the next nine years is really stressing me out though, so onto what Lyndsay asked.
I just found out that there is spell check in blogs.
I feel like I was just given a gift from karma.
I like this question, and I have spent a lot of time reflecting where I love to spend my time. I came up with seven different place. Sorry Lyndsay, I am not that good at tuning into details. The thing is that it is just to hard to pick an absolute favourite place because moods change, weather alters and I am like you, indecisive.
One of my favourite places in all the world is with my family, on my mom's side. I love hanging out with them at our cabin, or in BC or at our Grandma's or my house, wherever it is, I am always happy. I love being at my cabin, for the magic and beauty that I find there, and the feeling of belonging. The memories, the smells, tastes, sounds of my escape from the world. I love my room, my bed, at night when it is raining, I love being in the shower, listening to the water poor down the drain and enjoying the feeling of the water on my skin, I love being in the sun, the smell of it on my skin, the warmth and joy it brings. I love walking in the woods, again for the magic, the calm, the sense of stillness and majesty. Finally, I love being with my friends, especially the literate four. When I am with you, things make sense.



I think once having a good tea pot makes it on to your list, you know you're heading in the right direction.
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