I just want to do yoga and write books.

.... that was my response to a co-worker when she asked me what I wanted to do with my life.

I just want to do yoga and write books. I want to wake up with the sun and spend an hour making breakfast. I want to do make a career out of developing myself and my connection with myself. I want to write books about the human experience. Books that talk about meaning and living and dying.

I want to write letters to friends and family after breakfast, and then sit at an organic little cafe for lunch drinking coffee while I people watch. I want to spend afternoons with my boys, adventuring, dreaming, and playing pretend. I want to help them think about what they desire out of life and let them explore as many possibilities as their hearts desire. I want to wash laundry and do yoga in the sun as it dries on the line.

I want to create elaborate dinners and invite people I love over to share them with me. I want to have great dinner conversations that lingers on until the sun has dipped below the horizon. I want to drink really great wine and stay up really late talking and writing about things that move my soul. I want to wake up the next morning and do it all over again.

Anyone know of a place that is hiring for a position like this?