Going home is like putting on my favorite pair of shoes.
It fits. I fit in.
|I grew up in this neighborhood. so much has changed. so much also stayed the same|
the country side is my favourite place to go.
my godmother's farm. Life is so simple. How I wish.
|walk on the beach. low tide. I wish for the waves. but not today.|
as I continue my journey here, I began to reflect.
So many things I still have to do. My next chapter will begin.
Thank you for stopping by,