Monthly Archives: November 2009

What is home?

What is home? Or what feels like home? Arguably, it might be somewhere you have lived for most of your life, somewhere you are familiar. You know the weak spots in the floorboards, just how to turn the closet door handle to shut it, and where to hit certain appliances to make them work. But I don’t think that it has to necessarily be.

A bright, sunshiny day

SO, Back to standing at the train station on an absolutely beautiful November Sunday watching the crowds go by.