Where the Heart Is

Where The Heart Is

Today’s post is a somewhat stylized image of the house I grew up in.

No doubt it faced its share of storm clouds but at its foundation it was a place where the heart was.

4 thoughts on “Where the Heart Is

  1. Luv it! I think that’s your window, isn’t it. I wonder how many thousand times your Mom hung the laundry out on the line? Is that your Dad going out to check his garden I wonder?


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