I want to runaway to this place. No sounds but the water, wind and birds. No garden to tend to or worry about; nature would be beautiful enough without human manipulation. No leaky sewer pipes, no neighbors, especially no neighbors obsessed with their dark dirty little wet basements. No responsibility. No bills. No taxes. No deadlines. Lots of free time. The wind would dust my house, and I'd never have to clean. Clean sea mists would wash my windows. Groceries would appear magically in my kitchen and cooking would be fun. Garbage cans would never become full. The house would never need to be maintained, painted, repaired. The sands of the beach would be a huge natural kitty litter box that nature would clean. Ha, ha, ha...oh well, a girl can dream.
Это цитата, найденная на pinterest как комментарий к большой фото с домом, описывает мою мечту об отшельничестве и уединении. Я так и не поняла на что это больше похоже: на рай или на ад. Это мир Айрис Мердок и Вирджинии Вульф.