The serene wilderness untouched by humans can create the perfect home for the lost. Only fools will live in such. But aren’t we all fools for something we believe in? A night that shouts in the open field can change the eyes of the tribe that dances with the woodfire. Cover your ears little child for we shall remain authentic in our thoughts. Genuine discussions about philosophies and values are what I live for. Cloudy skies with a slight breeze on the mountaintop are what I long for. Growing sunflowers on the side of my cabin house.