I want to live...
I want to live somewhere way up in a isolated Tropical forest on top of a large mountain.
I want to live in a bamboo house that is 82 degrees everyday.
I want to have a canopy bed that is all white
I want to roam around in a silk robe that is a very soft shade of the rainbow, that matches the distant rainbows in between the trees.
I want to hear hear the rhythmic drizzle from the light shower outside my open window, and to hear the ever so soft sounds of the wild life around me, blending in with the rain.
I want to smell the early morning soil, mixing with newborn flowers, and trees.
I want to see the misty shapes of the clouds all around me, and feel the swift air pulsing inside my empty house.
I want to live..
-April.
