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Few moments of sadness...
Missing a man I love, I miss my son, I miss the coean, but to see those mountains was breathtaking...
Oh and how I miss him, that daft, zany, mad man...
I do find a sense of peace here, that makes me miss my home, because it is my home...
One that I have made my home, a place where I can rest my soul, even though there is a piece of me missing...
I think it may be called 'homeitus' and by the lord, while I miss him, I welcome my home....
Salzburg? Am home... I have not seen you for six weeks, I have not embraced you and all you are about...
And if I hated my home, it would make it harder and grittier to deal with.... This rampant love of mine.
Now, I can smile, being loved. happy and walk into my home.
It is the best feeling.
Apologies for being so smug...
Anyone else feel that home is where they feel the heart, stomach, mind, body and soul is????