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I often fantasize about what it would be like to have a private jet and a Ferrari. Maybe a private island some where. Sigh. One can dream. I don't know anyone born into that kind of money either. My wealthy friends are all self made, but no where near Bill Gates level.
Within what seemed like minutes of buying a bigger place, there were in-laws trying to take over a large shed to camp in, one wanted to move a trailer on the property, and one of their friends kept asking how many bedrooms do you have. Really? I can't imagine if I'd actually hit the big bucks. I'd have to disappear completely.
Every body has to have bling bling bling... and guess what. There will always be some else who wants your bling bling bling at any means necessary.. and again.. another person who wants that bling bling bling.. and the cycle repeats..
Bling is nothing.. Compared to sitting on a mountain top listening to nature and watching the sun come up or set..
Every body has to have bling bling bling... and guess what. There will always be some else who wants your bling bling bling at any means necessary.. and again.. another person who wants that bling bling bling.. and the cycle repeats..
Bling is nothing.. Compared to sitting on a mountain top listening to nature and watching the sun come up or set...
There is nothing more valuable than this Nature is the treasure
There is nothing more valuable than this Nature is the treasure
“Let children walk with Nature, let them see the beautiful blendings and communions of death and life, their joyous inseparable unity, as taught in woods and meadows, plains and mountains and streams of our blessed star, and they will learn that death is stingless indeed, and as beautiful as life.”
― John Muir quote, A Thousand-Mile Walk to the Gulf
I have my funnel.. stuffed with cotton and a little dab of kerosene.. strike a match and it guides my way.
Ha! That in itself could be pretty awe inspiring. Watch out for the deep canyons though; or as they call them there in Tennessee, the hollows.
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