The desire to create home has been on my mind. A true home. A place I can kick up my feet and stay awhile. To me, a home is more than your surroundings, it’s also a feeling. A feeling of being comfortable. Being able to dance around my kitchen in my panties or naked for that matter. A place that smells familiar, like baked cookies and my favorite candle scent, Tahitian Gardenia . Not like some weird food my roommate cooked. A place that is warm and inviting. A place that is filled with love. Where love is made. A place where I can open the window and hear the sweet sound of the waves crashing. A place that is me. A place that is mine.
Envisioning home {the feeling}…
What does “home” mean to you??? Is it a feeling? Or your surroundings? Or the people you share it with? Maybe a combo? Maybe so much more. Please do share.
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The Boho Life 