Fences, facts of Life…
“Free Spirit me”, of course, never liked fences.
Fences were “limits”, “borders”, “insane”…
I observed many times, they “closed in”, or “opened out”
and they “closed out”, or ” opened in”,
which meant also they “contained”…or “not contained”…
They “defined”…
So far so good…
Until… I got a Garden,
and “expressive neighbors”…
(after years of peaceful ones).
All of a sudden,
I needed definition, limits…
“Mine”, “theirs”…
I needed room to breathe, without having to face them, constantly…
Privacy!
Since the fence has come up,
It feels great!
MY egoistic ROOM!
MY space!
Like any other Animal,
MY TERRITORY! is finally tangible!
My Sacred space!
So to speak, one evolves, or “involves”?
And speaking “larger”…
LIMITS ARE NEEDED AT TIMES….:)