... so i see you're online. what a coincidence...
because I was online when I wrote this. err, am online while writing this. whatever. :0)
okie, I must inflict this upon everyone. In a random email from an old friend, she says "Hah! I found you out!" then goes on to type this:
The Gypsy Bohemian
These are the expatriate types. They create their own Gypsy nirvana wherever they go. They are folksy flower children, hippies, psychedelic travelers, fairy folk, dreamers, Deadheads, Phish fans, medievalists, anachronistic throwbacks to a more romantic time…Gypsies scatter like seeds on the wind, don’t own a watch, show up on your doorstep and disappear in the night. They’re happy to sleep in your barn and may have without you even knowing it.
So apparently there's a Bohemian Manifesto and I missed it. :0)
This is the entire name of the book: Bohemian Manifesto: A Field Guide to Living on the Edge
*adds to wishlist*
EDIT: i deleted the ugly non-functioning link of doom
okie, I must inflict this upon everyone. In a random email from an old friend, she says "Hah! I found you out!" then goes on to type this:
The Gypsy Bohemian
These are the expatriate types. They create their own Gypsy nirvana wherever they go. They are folksy flower children, hippies, psychedelic travelers, fairy folk, dreamers, Deadheads, Phish fans, medievalists, anachronistic throwbacks to a more romantic time…Gypsies scatter like seeds on the wind, don’t own a watch, show up on your doorstep and disappear in the night. They’re happy to sleep in your barn and may have without you even knowing it.
So apparently there's a Bohemian Manifesto and I missed it. :0)
This is the entire name of the book: Bohemian Manifesto: A Field Guide to Living on the Edge
*adds to wishlist*
EDIT: i deleted the ugly non-functioning link of doom