Yes, I missed yesterday’s entry (Day 17). I thought about it…drafted an entire post…all in my head. Then I decided that sleep was more important than staying up late just to ramble on about how I didn’t really have any writing updates. You’re welcome!
So, today you will get two entries. Let’s get started with Day 17 and check back later for Day 18…
DAY 17: HOME-WORD BOUND
I feel at home when I am singing in the car with the windows rolled down.
I feel at home when I am reading stories to my nieces and nephews
I feel at home when I am holding a baby
I feel at home when sitting at my computer, my fingers dancing across the keyboard
I feel at home in upstate Pennsylvania, the home of my maternal ancestors
I feel at home in a theater, the lights dimmed and the music reverberating through my soul
I feel at home sitting on my couch watching a TV drama series
I feel at home with my feet up, sipping a nice cup of tea
I feel at home within the comforts of Mother Nature’s beautiful children
Home isn’t just where my heart is, it’s where my artistic spirit resides!