goatshed day
Why do I like the goatshed life so much?
Ancient and old and no use to anyone anymore -
there are no expectations of me here.
I can't hurt anything with my poor housekeeping habits,
my poor decorating skills,
I can't do any wrong here.
I can be my own dirty little childish self
using only old discarded furniture
and raggedy blankets
with no expectations of "style".
I wish it could go on forever.
This time is precious and I'm already missing it -
a bittersweet cloud of ending hangs over everything,
maybe the last summer here.