Date: 12/14/2011

My simple nostalgia


I need to live in a wooden house, roof of leaves, floor of bamboo, by a little stream flowing from the mountain. Birds sing happily on the trees and a little sunlight pierces through the canopy darkening below the trees.
A simple nostalgia of the past, in the mind of a townfolk wanting a primitive holiday in the refreshing green woodland


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