oddlyoaktree

I'm a city boy that dreams of the country. I head into work everyday staring out the bus window, dreaming of something more than the factory I arrive at. How can that human nature survive within me, but

I'm a city boy that dreams of the country. I head into work everyday staring out the bus window, dreaming of something more than the factory I arrive at. How can that human nature survive within me, but

Hey my lovely Steemy world, I want to share some music with you. I hope you don't mind! The name is Oddly Oaktree, as in, "curiously similar to oak tree essence". I was born with one mission