A man
Rented hotel: looking out on the light of the city
Wishing he hadn’t wasted his life in the empty countryside.
A man
Rented cottage: looking out on the stars above the lake
Wishing he hadn’t wasted his life in the busy city.
Feminist, Writer, Cult Classic
A man
Rented hotel: looking out on the light of the city
Wishing he hadn’t wasted his life in the empty countryside.
A man
Rented cottage: looking out on the stars above the lake
Wishing he hadn’t wasted his life in the busy city.
Excellent. Fortunately, I looked out my window and saw skyscrapers and a diamond studded lake, Michigan Avenue, The Art Institute and lots of people and cars and I knew I was in the right place from the start.
Sounds perfect, I love being on the water! I think I’m a city person but I’m spending a week in Newfoundland in a city of 200 people and every so often I wonder!
This poem is wonderful. I read it 3 times and it hit home. Do we all do that? Everywhere I travel I wistfully wonder what it would like to live there. When I look in my past I wonder if I’ve wasted my time in the exurbs of New York while I yearn for Vermont.
Me too! I always wonder what kind of person I’d be like if I grew up in/moved to in different towns/cities I stay.
We should switch.
lolol let’s do it
And we can figure out if New York or Toronto has better pizza (New York).
I couldn’t help but notice that you haven’t participated yet in my truths/lies game. Pleeeeease
Will do:D lol work in progress, trying to think of some good ones!
Ha make them all about the adventures of Paul and Chris. Actually I was referring to you guessing mine. Did Paul mention that I’m very nice but high-maintenance? Lol
ahhhh I see what you mean lolol I will right now! I am especially curious about number 4–not sure which would be crazier, eating a guinea pig or finishing GoT that fast, I’m excited for the answers!