Wednesday, November 10, 2010


The big-city girl is dreaming about suburban life with chirping birds and fresh cut grass. Do you feel like pecan pie? A ride in the woods? The asphalt never touching your shoes? Wooden houses, autumn leaves, college football, shopping strips, silent nights and unlocked doors. Can we live our lives sitting in the porch?

3 comments:

Betsy said...

Maybe you can't live your entire life sitting on the porch, but you're welcome anytime (after the travel or between trips), to come sit on the porch of our wooden house in Alabama (with a well appointed kitchen no less) and listen to the silent night.

Kiwitz said...

yo vengo llegando de una playa en oaxaca donde vive una de mis mejores amigas. Y wow... ahora se como es que lo cambió todo por eso.

besito

Anonymous said...

que bonita!!!,