Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Romantic Bohemian

As a kid I quite fancied the romantic, Bohemian idea of being an artist. I expect I thought I could escape from the difficulties of maths and spelling. Maybe I thought I would avoid the judgement of the establishment. {Peter Wright}

Today I woke up & felt totally inspired. I love waking up like that. Feeling like you can take on anything life throws at you and still maintain grace. The only problem is.... I felt inspired to sit by the river and read or write in a journal - not so much in the mood to sit at a desk today with no windows.

I have always had this crazy fantacy of living in a forest or on a deserted island with a small tribe... think Fern Gully or The Beach. It may be crazy, but it's sincere. That would be my Utopia. No money. No cars. No individual belongings. Everyone did their part, because that's what it took to survive. Sometimes I think this place is only possible in my imagination, but I still like to dream that it's out there... waiting to be discovered.

What's your Utopia look like?

1 comment:

  1. there is a hammock in my utopia.


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