Tennessee Williams once said
We are all sentenced to solitary confinement inside our own skins, for life.
Then Maya Angelou came and hit the bull’s eye.
The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.
The search for a place where I can feel at ease, comfortable, totally relaxed and safe is a leitmotif around here. I seem to manage to find one, declare it Perfect and then, after a while to just slowly start to feel it a little not that perfect anymore, and I’ll just move my focus into searching a new home, more ser
