I love to live in a magical place.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I lived the first five years of my life on a farm in Union City, Michigan, with my mom and grandparents. It was the most magical time of my life.
The magic of living life for me is, and always has been, the magic of living on the land, not in the magic of money.
The world that she lives in is just magical, one of the most beautiful places I've ever seen.
I had the most magical childhood, running free and going anywhere I wanted to in my head.
If I had a magic wand, I would live in a building in New York, big enough so my friends, my family could all have apartments in it. We'd raise our kids in the same space and have backyard barbecues and get old and fat together.
But I love the idea - whether it's in my work or where I live - exploring new frontier, and I like putting myself in strange places and trying to survive and figure things out and gather up an infrastructure. I like knowing that I could figure out a way to live anywhere.
I am utterly in love with my son and my boyfriend and live in the most magical place on Earth. I've been in Norway for ten months now and I have loved every minute of it.
I love moving. I love new houses. I'm always looking for somewhere else.
I live and love in God's peculiar light.
I like being on the road, living in hotels. While I've got a real nice house, I go crazy when I'm there.
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