They say there is no place like home. the home is the place where it all begins. And what is a house? Is it a place to return to? A refuge during storms? The place where we were born and raised? A goal to reach? Or can you find it in a fireplace? In an armchair? Is it a feeling? a sensation? the people who live there, perhaps? where is home, emma? That's where I've been. in the beautiful places I have visited. When I go to France it will be a bit there too. Home is in the places where I have lived, in the people I have known, in the things I have done. Home belongs to my heart: and in my heart there are those places I've been, those experiences that transformed me, those people I met and loved. Home is where I can become myself. There is no place like home. And my home is inside of me and outside of me, with my heart.
Song, “Home – Edith Whiskers”
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