x " / Face-mounted photographic print framed/unframed
Winter is the season of falling in love with our home all over again. The squeaky door shutting out the blowing snow is a warm embrace of comfort gently touching frost-reddened cheeks. When temperatures drop, we seek shelter in the comfort of our own home, the place where we keep the things and people we love closest. When darkness cloaks trees and mountains and rocks and all that is outside for long, long hours, home is where we find the light that leads our life.
So, when winter comes, I am reminded: I am home.