Home is the office where you laugh at the same jokes with the same people day after day.
Home is where you are busy doing what you need to do to get to where you want to be.
Home comes from those few trusted souls along with you for the journey.
We all have a vested interest in home. Home is a keystroke, a tab away.
Home rises from tile and concrete, veneer and wood.
Home is crafted from linoleum and sheetrock, with glitter and paste.
They will know they are at home with you by the way they want to smile when you come around.
We all know when we are home.
What is “home” to you?
How do you know you are home?
Who is most at home with you?
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