The Travel Itch

I’m sitting in my parents kitchen, drinking tea. And it’s now that I now that the travel itch is real. The sounds and smells are very familiar. The tea tastes like home. Only the mug is new. In fact, it’s old. But I’ve never seen it before. And its unfamiliarity gets me thinking about why […]

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What Does Home Mean To You?

Coming home is a great feel. I’m sitting in my parents kitchen, drinking tea from a mug I have never seen before. At home, it’s a comfortable scene. Sounds, sights and scents are hauntingly familiar, though some are startlingly new. It’s like watching every disaster movie ever, then walking through New York City – you […]

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