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.
The beach
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,
Hugs,
Monica
4 comments:
NIce place Monica. There is no place like home:)
nice place to be.
kathy
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NO PLACE LIKE HOME!!!
It looks so pretty and peaceful. I love when the ocean water is like that.
Miss you girl. Hurry to your other home already!
Hi Monica,
I just want you to know that the article where I mentioned F.L.A.G is now up in my blog.
Please check whenever you have time:
Spanish Pinay
Do let me know as well if there's something I've stated incorrectly.
Thanks!
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