Home, Itself

Home, Itself

Being abroad at the moment, my thoughts keep running homeward before the New Year begins. Where is home? No place really. And yet I have been there. I am there. I’ll be there.

“Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.”
~ Matsuo Bashō

Letting go of my thoughts, I AM Home.

*painting by Iris Scott,


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