That smell

That smell of real shit.
Ok I used the strong word here and I know some of you are offended by it but please dont be.
I had a good long walk today outside. Past the barns of cows or pigs (not sure which coz I couldn't see inside) but the smell that came into my nose was the smell from there. And I liked it. Do you want to know why? Because it was something so real. Something so tangible. Maybe something even from my childhood...
Most of the time we are surrounded by so much fake it makes me sick inside. Smells, pictures, people... Fakefakefake. People who say they´re our friends but when things get tough they disappear somewhere or pictures that tell us we need to look like that supermodel in her way-too-small-bikini or commercials that tells us if we don't use this product we´re worth nothing. Thats why this smell of shit was real. I know it sounds not cool but that's how I felt today. As I continued my walk I just had this feeling of home. Feeling of REAL.