I'm thinking about home...
and all the strange and wondrous little places I belong.
Home is colourfully multi-faceted. Home is a heavenly and earthly collaboration, home is a person, home is when I’m seated soundly in my mind, home is within the walls I call a house, home is a familiar face beholding expressions of acceptance, home is the exhale where defences need not exist, home is all the strange and wondrous little places I belong.
I’m thinking about ‘Home’ and if it were a colour…
I’m thinking about ‘Home’ and if it were a poem…
I’m thinking about ‘Home’ and if it were a full-bodied moment in time…
I’m thinking about ‘Home’ and if it was a familiar and habitual experience:
