Today I went to Pilot, Virginia to visit a friend on a farm he's working on. It was beautiful, and wild.
Earlier today I was having a conversation with friends about living in New York. I could see myself there, but I now also think I could live on a farm, down a terrifyingly bumpy and steep and muddy mile long driveway, even if the chickens are mean...
where the sky is bigger
the work is dirtier
the life is purer
the pork is fresher... ok that's not funny
it was a nice day, thanks jeremy!
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