Home (another one)
We’ve just come back from two weeks away.
I started this post the afternoon before leaving but never got a chance to finish it.
Back then I was wondering what it would feel like to wake up to this view
and what it would feel like, for the very first time in my life, to sleep in a house that I actually own.
Now I know.
It feels like the end of one story and the beginning of another.
It feels ordinary and extraordinary and just right.
It feels like home.