Today I dream of far away places.
There’s an ashram in India where I scrub the floors for hours on end and meditate for the rest.
An Irish pub where I’m hanging out with my work colleagues.
In Scotland I meet the most beautiful man in the world.
In Peru I become a monk and live a pious life surrounded by mountains.
In Australia I hike up a gorge and when I look over my shoulder it’s just wild wild wild.
In America I live on a farm in New Mexico and grow my own vegetables.
This time I would know what to pack. I would get better bags and buy an ipod before I leave. A new pair of sneakers would be good, I already have a netbook...
I dream. I dream.
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