One day everyday will be like a dream.
One day we'll be full time homesteaders, kipped up in the woods.
Car
trips will be special. Selling everything from fresh flowers, veggies
and herbs, to home made oils and honey all at the farmers market.
Every day will begin before sunrise and end at sunset.
My music will be sung by the birds to the beat of a shovel.
One day I'll have my own shop full of hand crafted creations that are unique in every way.
This is my dream,
and one day everyone will wish they were as crazy as we are.
- The Dancer
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