ProvokedMusings
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
What does it feel to be home?
It's like a newspaper on the front porch. A newspaper is there. Everyday. It's a normal everyday thing. Being home feels good.
He looked at me, and I smiled--a smile in the fight for normal everydays and the lovely things that fill them.
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Vicki
June 23, 2010 at 6:30 PM
Home to me is the smell of meat browning in a skillet.
--Vicki
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Home to me is the smell of meat browning in a skillet.
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