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home
Home is a place, a concept, a feeling, a person.
Home can be your favourite reading chair, your first cup of coffee in your kitchen, making eye contact with your people.
As humans, we find home wherever we can.
Lately, we've become all too familiar with our homes.
Has home changed?
Home is a place where you are most yourself, its a place within oneself.
Home is a sigh of relief.
Home is safe.
Home is yours to keep.
home
home feels in fragments
broken but more whole
than ever before . . .
It was an Uncertain spring.
Virgina Woolf, The Years
LATE NIGHT NEWS,
LONG TIME COMPANY,
A PORTAL INTO THE OUTSIDE'S INSIGHTS
Home, where my thought's escapin'
Home, where my music's playin'
Home, where my love lies waitin' silently for me
There's something about grabbing a morning coffee with the kitty and the greens that just quietly screams home.
Home is where Holly is.
when we feel at home,
we are free
This is the street where you live now
Its paved with jasper and crysophrase
You’d like to go home but you are home now
There is no place but this one
5:10AM/ DREAM I NEVER HAD
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