Home is where your neighbours are
Standing on my porch were what can only be described as representatives of some of my street’s ruling families. I thought how easily they could have been carrying torches and pitch forks to run us out of town – but no, that wasn’t the case.
The Power of Home
This weekend I had the rarest of experiences in my crazy-making, 24/7, go-go-go life – I was home.
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