There’s nothing quite like being at home with mom. As much as I’m a 25 year old (mostly) functional adult, there is still something really special about being in the comfort of the home space.
It’s refuge from the intensity of the world. A small oasis where you can be safe. A place where the fridge is actually full.
After a week like I’ve had, this is exactly where I need to be.
Home.
Image was taken overlooking Wilderness on the drive to the airport this afternoon 🙂
Note: apologies, the previous version of this post was titled “home” which sent people to the home page. Hence the update!
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Song of the day: Gareth Emery & Ashley Wallbridge – Crypto