My Juxtaposed Heart

You know I love love love concrete and all things city, but there is a part of me, a quiet, nostalgic part of me that adores life in the country. The quiet runs on back winding, hilly roads; the friendly face at the local bakery; knowing the name of the dog you pass on your way to work every morning; the smell of the air on a Sunday, when no one is working, and everything is rather organic. There is an allure to the country. The hearblack blog posts remarkably beautiful photographs of many a country vista, but this caught my eye because it artfully combines my juxtaposed heart. Take a watch...it's beautiful.