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Monday, March 18, 2013

Concrete Jungle and Goat Cheese



I live in Los Angeles.  There's a lot of traffic. And people.  And smog. And concrete. 

I dream of the day that I have grass under my feet. Clean air to breathe.  
And pies to make for my neighbors. 

Neighbors next door to the house I can afford to buy, and the yard I can have a garden in...

And maybe a goat named Amy...maybe I'll make goat cheese.

I like goat cheese.

Maybe I'll have chickens too...

I'm off to BlissDom this week....in Dallas.  Maybe I won't come back. :)


4 comments:

Allison Davis said...

I can relate! Lived in LA working in the TV biz for 8 years. Met my husband (was getting sick of LA) while visiting my small hometown in Oklahoma. And was married and living back in OK 9 months later. That was 17 years ago. And now I'm sitting in my hotel room at blissdom! Maybe we will meet! I love goat cheese too.:)

Julie said...

Sorry we didn't get a chance to connect at BlissDom! Did you enjoy it? I'm actually FROM Oklahoma! Small world. I can't wait to get out of LA. I have my eye on Nashville. ;)
Thanks for stopping by the blog!

Beverly Diehl said...

Hey Julie. Also in LA. I love it here, but it's not for everybody, especially peeps who have to spend massive time driving around. Ugh!

Good luck on your Nashville dreams.

Kate said...

I agree. I live in the woods with my dogs and chickens and goats and would not trade it for the world. No goat cheese though...We only have one female goat (Grace) and she isn't pregnant...