this morning #1285.

this morning, apropos of nothing, she asked a very curious question. if i had the means to live anywhere in the world, where would i go? i don’t know why she assumes that i’d want to leave this place, the only place either one of us has ever really known but i played along. thought on it for a sec. it’d have to be a location like this that’s adjacent to a beach. not too many people. i need my peace & quiet. big cities are right out. a villa on the coast of france would be nice. nothing too touristy. i want to wake up & make my way down to the town square. buy a baguette or two & a bottle of wine. say “bonjour” to an old grandma sitting on a bench. when it comes down to it, i’ll take quaint over urbane any day.