There’s something viscerally satisfying about tending to my farm, knowing I have no obligations. Knowing I can return home at any time and see my cats. Everything is calm, quiet. The glow of the lanterns from my base cut through the darkness at night, warming the dull landscape of the desert. And any time I want, any time at all, I can return there. I can choose to return to my simple life. Or if I want, I can challenge monsterous foes, or travel far and wide, or mine for hours in pursuit of riches- it’s all up to me. For once, in this modern era of bombardment from all angles, I don’t have to be responsible here. I can relax in this little space I carved for myself in the landscape. No deadlines, no obligations, no adult life. Just me and my absurd number of cats, and the peaceful village next door.

This guy gets it

Oh my gosh same tho