The simple pleasures of living off the (virtual) land.
Finally, around hour thirty of playtime, the dialogue starts to repeat: my villager friends have run out of things to say. I feel that I have spent as much of my vacation harvesting bell peppers as I'd like.
hahaha this reminds me of my experience playing harvest moon (think about this more). there is no more novelty and i am merely supposed to grind away at this farm forever. is that what life is like, underneath? the novelty merely masks the horrible banality always lurking beneath?
Finally, around hour thirty of playtime, the dialogue starts to repeat: my villager friends have run out of things to say. I feel that I have spent as much of my vacation harvesting bell peppers as I'd like.
hahaha this reminds me of my experience playing harvest moon (think about this more). there is no more novelty and i am merely supposed to grind away at this farm forever. is that what life is like, underneath? the novelty merely masks the horrible banality always lurking beneath?