#future plants

I really feel the need to share my future dreams with anyone who wants to listen to me. I’m not that great at writing anymore, so you might read the words “I want” heaps of times so I apologize in advance. A simple and small house will easily do, with a kitchen full of dried herbs, wooden bowls and a pantry big enough for a herbalist. I want a wooden stove that radiates heat in the winter and keeps the whole house warm. I only want it small, and careful and slightly clustered because I’m secretly a hoarder and because a home is nothing without it’s priceless items.  I want the home to be surrounded in wildlife, engulfed in it really. With hanging pot plants, and hedges and bushes all around the house. Keeping the air fresh and the sight beautiful. I want around five acres of land with one whole section completely fenced off so I can grow native tree’s and bushes and have my own little national park. And another area with rows of lavender, rosemary, sage, thyme, and beautiful herbs. I want a large chicken pen with plenty of room to play and lay. A worm farm in a bath tub where my scraps can be put to use and a vegetable patch that’s so big it’ll make your eyes tear up. I want a glass house and a green house for those needier plants, and a huge wall of climbing plants, and a borderline of fruit trees. Also an area full of flowers and plants that are suitable for bees and hives. With a cute little sign saying: “This area is for the bee’s only”  I want a big green airy garden shed, that has a bench heaps of storage and tools I need to get my jobs done. That has ivy growing all around it and smells like drying herbs, and fruit and crafting glue.