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pennsylvania
~ Bright Bokeh ~
Mecklenburg, Germany 1900/20
New England is such a weird place.
There is SO MUCH EMPTY SPACE. Like acres and acres of space. Nobody tries to buy it and turn it into a housing development. Everyone seems to live right outside the woods. All of Northern Maine is the woods. It feels like there is both too much and too little space. Like there are towns and populated areas that are right next to the woods. This unnerves me. Yet there are no farms to be found. All wilderness, no farms. I don't think I've seen a single farm in New England. There's no cornfields or cows or horses or manure or anything agricultural anywhere near my college in New England. I sometimes yearn for the cows. I have the urge to stand in a cornfield. I miss the touristy farms that were by my home.