Sometimes I dream of a small, green house, deep in the woods, where I can live a quiet life away from computers, phones, meetings, paperworks, colleagues...... A small green house with a garden where I can grown my roses, my carrots and my beans, and flowers in all colours of the rainbow. Where I can find peace to follow my thoughts all the way to the end, or just leave my thoughts behind and think of nothing.
The small green house is out there, somewhere. Always waiting for me, and always ready when I need it. All I have to do is to follow the right path.
