The sweet, kind and taboo piece of graffiti makes me think graffiti could be a dream passed from one person to another in some way, a cloud of thought captured on a piece of brick.
Here's a poem from an Indiana poet, Marc Hudson.
Could there be a more american-sounding place than Crawfordsville, Indiana?
a little medieval, maybe just right for a cold Chicago morning ... here it is 16F.
"Here is my home. Here heap my cairn
at just this hour some morning.
In each of us is a country.
I have known a man at home in the barren of tundra
a seeker of barrows and old flints,
and a woman in the grasses of islands."
it goes on, but that seemed the most related to your theme of home :)
I love this post. I know what you mean about a place becoming home quickly. It's a really wonderful feeling to be a home somewhere totally exciting and new. As I've rented out my house in Portland for a few months, each new place I go, even for a few nights, I'm like "I'm going to go home now" (to the B&B or wherever). It's really interesting and makes you think about where you feel 'at home' and can see yourself.
Hi Brian,
THAT is the most amazing pastry!
What is that :)? please tell me.
The sweet, kind and taboo piece of graffiti makes me think graffiti could be a dream passed from one person to another in some way, a cloud of thought captured on a piece of brick.
Here's a poem from an Indiana poet, Marc Hudson.
Could there be a more american-sounding place than Crawfordsville, Indiana?
a little medieval, maybe just right for a cold Chicago morning ... here it is 16F.
"Here is my home. Here heap my cairn
at just this hour some morning.
In each of us is a country.
I have known a man at home in the barren of tundra
a seeker of barrows and old flints,
and a woman in the grasses of islands."
it goes on, but that seemed the most related to your theme of home :)
Merriest Christmas and happy travels!
Heidi
I love this post. I know what you mean about a place becoming home quickly. It's a really wonderful feeling to be a home somewhere totally exciting and new. As I've rented out my house in Portland for a few months, each new place I go, even for a few nights, I'm like "I'm going to go home now" (to the B&B or wherever). It's really interesting and makes you think about where you feel 'at home' and can see yourself.
"Bloom where your planted" 🌴🌻🍊 or landed😊