After 10 years away I am home again. Our dog greets me with undisguised joy. I open the front door and here is the first thing I missed so much - a lot of messy shoes, umbrellas, and clothes. Unexpected fascinations followed from the annoying hugs, my brother's burnt pancakes, the fake singing of the family choir...
This is the home that remembers my successes and failures, the chaotic outbursts of love and joy.
my travel bag
full of memories