Sunday, October 4, 2015

Sensation of home


Sometimes I want so much to go home but I don't know where home is.  I just know it isn't here in this place.  Probably not in Caledonia/Scotland either.

 Maybe it isn't anywhere on this earth and I won't ever find it while I'm alive.

When you put your arms around me to hug me after Dad died, I had a brief sensation that I was home.






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