I sometimes wish I could do that. Live that way. In the meantime I work and have a little apt and it is near a river however. So I do like to go there from time to time and hang out. It can be very pretty this time of year.
i took a heap of books to give to the second hand type store "op shop"
i could not part with three
one the great barrier reef
two the seafood downunder cook book
three the food lovers atlas of the world
i picked them from the pile and changed my mind
sure i can find room for them on this trip
this morning i bought a cast iron camp oven that goes in the fire
i am noticing a pattern that involves men mainly in which they are drawn to nature to catch and get animals in hunting and fishing
i don't enjoy when they go woo hoo ! and turn it into a sport
hi fiveing their buddies and congratulating each other
they have kits of survival , vehicles , weapons , boats , all sorts of plans of attack ,
and many like to go fast in their vehicles , boat , car , jet ski , adrenalin fixes too
it becomes a popular culture
like the fishing television shows with more advertisements inside the viewing show and gadgets
and it becomes a social involvement and manly acceptable activity
i actually wondered if i was like them because of this
as the kit of tricks that is needed for catching and study of living outside of the television and social structure
i know we can fall both sides of that
far away and separated or too close and blinded and plugged into the social strata
when we arrived here my friend the dog sushi became totally relaxed almost immediately on arriving
she even put herself straight to bed without any drama or whining about the new situation
i think she is pointing out that it is relaxing and sufficient for now
i felt the same way too i was glad we were both on the same wave length about it
there is a real yearning in the soul for that connection
not that other social and advertisement driven dream being sold
i have always felt this way
my grandfather says he did not sleep in a house or tent for years just laying on the earth in a wool press bag as a swag with my
grandmother with the earth piled up for a pillow
he was born at the time of the depression here
one day they got a tent and shortly after
he caught pneumonia
having never had a problem before he blamed the tent
any way the next book i would like to find is jack absaloms camp oven cooking
dreams feel different i think its important to follow some dreams
circumstance force change and look bad some times
actually they give new twists on other wise dead ends
its ok to find the loose thread of adventure again and again
the world "wars" and things go on and on intensifying
i wonder at what point it is considered socially acceptable to accomodate the need for changes in trend of living
to steady the madness within to a point of dreamer coming upon the earth to dream wholesome - ly
a nourishing existence
money is a bugger of course in the scheme of it
i have seen mud crabs sell for 70 dollars each even up here in a fish and chip shop
there must be countless other exchangeable commodities businesses would accept in exchange with their own
eg farmers of fruit
a full walk away from societal good might be not possible however i feel a synergistic relationship beginning
where a combined merging of differently valued acceptances communally
except from an individually unique standpoint
not a trendy reinvention of the old system with a bio dynamic eco friendly twist
but an individual effort
like cuba during the exiled state of the misslie crisis sort of environment
every body just having a go
if the old system falls
it is good to be getting a head start on sustainable thinking
the politicians are panicking here you can tell when they begin to have to tell the truth even working together
i am speaking of the economy "and we were so lucky " for a long time
my path feels like pulling towards this direction
it makes the rest of my life make sense even my childhood dreams