What is your favorite place to go in your city?
My wife prefers the cement jungle we call a city. But as a woman she’s expected to crave for life’s little comforts. Most women are creatures of comfort.
I for one care less for the city. I often find myself yearning for the boreal forest. There is nothing more soothing than walking its entrancing, enchanting paths that lead to nowhere.
Sometimes, one stumbles upon a deer, a turkey, or just a little partridge and if one is lucky one gets to stare into their eyes for one fleeting second… and then the magic’s gone.
No, sir. Give me the forest or let me be. There is nothing purer than nature. And the call of the wild is strong with me.
Götterdämmerung 