Mud covered walls and a thatched roof cover the earthen, well-swept floor, packed hard from many generations of feet packing it hard. A fire burns brightly in the dim interior and a wood covered window is thrown wide to let the smoke escape. A few modest woven chairs and a fur skin rug are around the hearth, and a beaten copper pot hangs over the fire, simmering. The smell of mutton stew fills the room.
Modest living area, Inside Cottage
father
daughter
I spend most of my time doing household chores. I want to find meaning in life. I am energetic and happy.
Good morning, father! Hey sweety, did you sleep well? Very well, but I was disturbed by a dream. Aww what happened? Did you have a nightmare? I was wandering around in the forest, not knowing what to do.  Then I was in the market, with various people, all busy with various things to do, and I didn't have, nor couldn't do, anything That's awful, well at least you are up now and its over. I keep getting the feeling it means something.  Something important to me ... What do you mean? Like a meaning to your dream? That is a load of mumbo jumbo!  No, I think I now know what it means:  I need to find meaning for my life.  I spend all day doing chores, but I know there is more out there for me! Sweety, you are a bit young for that. You have years and years ahead of you for that. But I am so eager.  It is like my feet are a-flight, even though I am just standing here. Well, we could get you into a hobby?