I would say home for me is the place where, when my heart sings, my mouth and my tongue and, really, the rest of me feels free to follow suit. It’s the place where I not only have the space to think intellectually, mindfully, but also the space and the freedom to express myself soulfully. When I feel at home, I don’t just exist – I live! I see, and I am seen; I know and I am known; I feel and I am felt.
