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Thursday, September 29, 2011

Doing rono jobs

is neither very easy or very hard. It simply has it's moments of complication and difficulty, but also carries much simplicity and ease depending on the aspect you are involved in at a given time. Although I can't say I really enjoy the job, I don't hate it. It's both money, as well as an experience to me. I get to enter private abodes and take a peak at peoples lives from behind the scenes. Sometimes it's messy, other times overly-conformist and monotonous, and occasionally filled with try-hard optimism, self-help book upon self-help book packed together despite the owners aura of repressed discontent with everything. However, the house I went to today was absolutely incredible. The garden out back seemed only partially attended to, and gave off a modest impressiveness regardless. A little path carved through the light rounded shrubbery, and gave an impression of leading to nowhere in particular. The house itself was very clean, yet was beautifully cluttered with musical instruments, intellectual magazines, books on history, science, philosophy, art, and classic fiction, and to top it all off there were absolutely breathtakingly beautiful paintings placed in seemingly perfect places throughout the home; not to mention the perfectly-sized windows which boasted an absolutely stunning view of the ocean-side property below and the Georgia Straight.

It was the kind of house I wish to live in one day... progressively modest, yet beautiful at the same time in it's modesty and aura of universal sources.

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