Hobbies, Interests: My interests includemovies,camping, buckskinning, motorcycles, cats, reading, and a good black and tan
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:
Nine bean rows will I have there,a hive for the honey-bee,
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
And evening full of the linnet's wings.
I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart's core.
I heard my neighbor's rooster crow early in the day
I heard his ax beyond the hill and now I'm bound away
For some men love the city life, some men crave the town
But I'll be bound for the lonesome woods, where I can settle down.
The red squirrel leaves when the grey squirrel comes
The eagle nests alone
A hundred miles from a wagon track
Is where I'll build my home.
I've seen the old men whittling wood
I've seen the streets of town
I'll pack my goods for the lonesome woods
And there I'll settle down.
Fiddle and a bow and a firelghts glow
You can hear that lonesome sound
I'll leave behind my trouble in mind
And go the whole world round
