Thursday, October 16, 2008

There's no place like home

There have been a lot of times in my life when I have thought that it might be best for me to just someday buy myself an old school bus and paint it up like those old hippie buses and go touring in gypsy style.

It is a romantic sort of thought, you know? Just buy a bus and go cruising the country, see the sights. Something that really sounds good - until the time comes when you are looking at it as a true lifestyle.

Sitting here, looking around the house, I would really like to stay here forever. Yeah, I still want to see the States, but I want even more to keep my parents' home. To be able to grow old here, to be able to spend the rest of my days in this house. Traveling is good, but... a person needs a real home to go back to when their travels are through. You know what I mean?

1 comments:

sarahsue said...

tell me more about yourself..........annaleighia@yahoo.com..........we put our lives aside in California to move to Oklahoma ( I call it the last frontier) to take care of Mom and now she is gone.