Postcard from the edge - Home is where my heart is
A picture is worth a 1000 words, so they say. I live inside this painting with my house between the trees and all paths familiar to my dogs who have trodden across those fields chasing man and beasts for the past 10 years. Memories of seasons, the smells of crops followed by harvests, drizzling rain and gusty winds unleashing their passions on unsuspecting fields….home is where the heart is. Chasing coffee beans around the planet, lost in strange places with familiar faces, haunted by the hues of this magnificent sky….I can find peace- familiarity brings warmth as the rainbow parts the clouds.