all that is a home

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Thank you for being a home to me, the longest place I’ve lived in my adult life.

Thank you for the eastward morning light that fed my plants.

Thank you for the view of the mountains.

Thank you for being a sanctuary where I fell in love.

Thank you for the moments on this couch, laughing with friends.

Thank you for being a gallery.

Thank you for the the meals, the self-taught guitar lessons, and the occasional bath.

Thank you for not judging me for moving on.

it means home

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The comfort of waking up to the sound of your family in the kitchen, the smell of coffee, and the sun coming through the windows. It’s a warm blanket of safety and it means home.