why is the “american dream” always framed like you get to work your life away to get somewhere?
what if my dream is to live in a little cottage on a bit of property, with a small garden and some fruit trees? and maybe i’ll spin some wool from my neighbors sheep and share some of the jam i canned that week. maybe i’ll bake some bread
what if i just never want to do inventory again? what if i want to shred all these invoices and toss my work phone, huH??










