So last year I got the crazy idea to build a cabin on a piece of land that my family owns in Pa. The farm, as we call it, has been in my family for about 6 generations. While I was down there this past weekend with my sister, I scouted out a nice location near the creek with a view.
I realized this weekend that what I don't really desire a building as much as a moment. While I was there I was imagining myself sitting on the deck overlooking the creek, listening to the water pass buy, and the wind blowing through the trees.
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