Sunday, April 19, 2009

Living



I used to live in California on five acres. We built our own house - lived in the country until the burbs caught up with us - bbqs, dirt bikes, drunken fights and rap were all with a hearable range whereas before we had quiet - coyotes were the loudest.

So when I moved here, I was looking to a fraction of what I experienced and it's been great so far. We live in a quiet neighborhood. I can go outside any time of day and it's quiet.

Sometimes at night, I can hear a native drum "practice." My neighbor has a Harley - lemon yellow - and he goes out and comes in on the weekends. There are dogs in the neighborhood.

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