Could I Live On A Farm With Friends?

Imagining what it would be like to live a new story.

I gather the first moments of the day through an uncovered bedroom window. The field sits in the foreground, full of plants that I never thought I’d understand, and a stand of trees paints upwards along the horizon. A blue pickup turns towards the road, exhaust floating over the corn stalks that frame the driveway. Half the shed lights are on and I…