Tuesday, 1 December 2009

I Run With The Big Dogs.






Today was a fairytale. I spent my entire day at a huge farmhouse on the outskirts of the Netherlands, in Baarle-Nassau. I rode a gorgeous maroon horse without a saddle or reins with five humongous dogs running with me. Then ran with them through the woods. And there was a peacock who left one of his tailfeathers for me in my lap, as a present. I can see myself doing this when I've shed my wild hairs. Dogs, horses, cats, kittens, pups, a peacock, kids. Maybe a man.

My aunt up-country has all of it. I'ma visit her for a week soon, we'll go riding and camping out. Can't wait.

1 comment:

  1. i've been thinking. Why don't all of us get a big farm with one house each, with cats and dogs and rats and horses. loads of horses. and a big fat yard and a little place were i could grow some veggies and a big fat studio for the both of us and we'll live off, I don't know, renting our land out to farmers...

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