A place we call our own.
For a moment or a lifetime,
home is where we undoubtedly
belong.
We might fit another space,
still,
we belong at home.

Flute playing, horseback riding, writing.
These things came to me in a progression,
I thought.
Here, I rest on the continuum.

Welcome to my little home.
I hope you find something here
that invites you back
to your own home.
Sweet home.