Peace on...

I dream...

 I have a wanderlust...

unexplainable...

a feather in the wind...

 primitive notions...

 feral appetites...

 Bohemian rhapsodies...

 seeking roots...

thanks Pinterest

Off grid...

 Could you live off grid in a house made of sandbags...

 Could you commit to the hard work of farming...

 or live in a shack...

 recycling odds n ends to add on living space...

 in hard times, this may be all you can afford...

for extreme storage underground, a root cellar...

a last resort, but think of the homeless that do live like this...

what if it became illegal to live of grid...

New World Order

NOT!

Shared paths...

via Pinterest

I have an itch...

 Yes, I have an itch to be a part of a plan...

 To share in a community of like minds...

 To reduce and reuse,

lessening the footprint of our shared existence 

on this one Earth...

 Could you compact your existence to the bare bones...

 ...and no walk-in closets filled with shoes allowed...

 no granite or stainless kitchens...

 just the earth and the sky...

and your thoughts...

I have that wandering itch...

R I P...

Could you...Rest in Peace...

Dances with wolves...

PROTEST THE SLAUGHTER

SAVE THE WOLVES