It started. The first change has happened. While i was making my font in the land of Oz, the roof was pulled down in a little town called, Loksbergen.
Being at the other side of the world, while they tearing apart a future world, makes you really impatient. A good thing something called whatsapp exist. From different private investigators, i received enough information about the change ,not to worry to much about it. The old roof was pulled off completely. I have a farm with no roof on top.
Slowly, the little house changed. A new appearance between the already established environment.
A new living space created by demolishing a few walls and a new cover over it. It’s terrifying to strip the house completely. All the wrong things in the house are coming above. Instead of seeing a closer future , it seems to go further away. The money just keeps flowing, like a tap i did’nt close. I’m gonna invest in a donkey. Feed him more then he can take, maybe something wonderful will happen and he will start to shit money.
Recovering from the first fear , i just start demolishing and stripping everything i can. instead of making it better , i just make it worst. But the view of the top floor makes it all worth. Putting the itchy insulation under the roof and covering with a plastic , brings the future a bit closer. The original plan is already long gone. I couldn’t find the right donkey. I’ll have to adjust and leave certain walls standing. But i remember, a plan just doesn’t exist. You just have to go with the flow and jump on it. To be creative and just not to be fixed on certain ideas and explore all the possibilities and new opportunities something gives you.
At the moment, Euralia is inhabitable. One big ruin, with a new roof. But the good thing is, i can start building . Starting to make improvements . Starting to make it habitable. It will take time, a long time to create something that you create on paper in a few months.
At least, nowadays i have a double life, i’m having two battery drills, two hammers, two grinders, two teeth brushes, two shovels, two wheelbarrows, two screw drivers, two of everything. Except wife's, life isn’t that beautiful. I ‘m start to feel like a double agent.
Slowly , it all start to take shape . Starting with the most important rooms, bed and bath room. It’s not easy to try to put a square floor in a square building. But , i have a floor, The floor construction is laid down. In my mind i see my bed and bath already placed on a timber floor.
Soon they start with the windows and door. The outside look is getting his final shape. The inside will not go that fast , but i still dream of finding that goose or donkey .
A few weeks more to go, trying to do what i can do. And then back to Aussie country, to earn a bit of money to get my bed and bath.
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