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Where I can walk around in my knickers.
For me, home is anywhere I feel relaxed, appreciated and connected with people I love.
A space in which I can rest, grow, entertain, be entertained, feel lonely or happy to be alone. It has been many places over the years but has mostly been a lovely haven wherever I've been in the world
where I can be myself, where I feel safe, where I am happy.
a place i want to go back to...
sometimes this could be my faraway homeland, mostly it would be my cosy flat..other times it could even be a hotel room!
where the heart longs to be
Somewhere to relax and unwind, surrounded by memories and love
A warm comfy sofa that envelops me, protecting me and those I love from harm. Somewhere I can just be; no pretense; no games. Where it's OK to laugh til I cry, or cry til I laugh again. Freedom.
Where I feel most centred, most loved, most able to love those around me. Its not just four walls & a roof- what, rather who, is in it that counts!
not what I always thought it was.
For me, Home is a place where i can relax, a place where I can feel comfortable about what I do and a place I know will be there for many years to come.
Where I belong, where loved ones meet, pass through and return.
Home is where you are surrounded by loved ones and domesticated animals, comfortable beds, a full refrigerator, and a huge couch for discipline and discovery.
n't where I grew up or where my family is. Its being in Glasgow with my partner and I suppose no matter where we go that is where home is.
my family, familiar people, place, animals and things. Knowing where everything is and how it works or why it doesn't. My own bed. Home is a place to welcome people in and a refuge to shut them out.
where i was brought up. Where my family surround me and my childhood friends still gather, where ever we are in the world we come home. Home is a safe place.
For me home is a reductive concept located in my childhood and early teens which becomes less and less meaningful as my life becomes more spacious.
where I feel safe and needed.
a place which I feel I have some belonging for, and ownership over. It is somewhere that I feel comfortable in the 'now' and not necessarily the past.
...my origin. Home is the place I was raised and contains the memories of safety within my Mother's protection.
Home is a place to set up a drum kit
where I lay my cat." My cat and I lived in 33 homes in her 19 years. Now she is gone, I am 'homeless'.
Home is being myself. I can laugh, cry, be annoyed or angry, I don't need to wear a mask or try to be something I am not. I feel safe & secure, loved and accepted.
For me, home is Seil Island. Though I only lived there from the age of 13 to 18, it's where my parents live and it feels very much like the family home. Being on the island energizes me.
My wife and 2 wee sons, wherever they or I may be. But also a deserted beach in Sutherland, Edinburgh in the Festival, enjoying a dram in Shanghai, and anywhere above 3000 feet in Scotland.
A place where there's love & true feelings. The scene: clean- fitba' cheering Pals & Gals, coal fire, malt, ginger beer & neighbors who know it's good to find a dream like yours, like mine, like Home
to keep me safe.
....where I live - the spiritual fortress from which I venture only so far, lest I need recharged.
Scotland, a place where my culture exists and my family lives.
.. where I live now. Its my paradise and I don't want to be anywhere else. Its is wonderfully secluded piece of nature, where I sit and gaze at it all with awe and wonder.
where i can walk about in my jammies all day, cuddles with my two bubbas, sing loudly, play loudly, or be silent, no-one questioning. Home is a constant. Home is where I love and where I am loved.
somewhere to come back to where you always feel safe.
belonging, a place which has no defined dimensions only friends, family and history.
home is the people who sustain hold and nurture me so that I am ready to face the world, and give myself to it.
........ where my kids live.
where I can be myself and feel safe....
Ultimately wherever my family is, tho’ Edinburgh’s always felt like home to me, especially on returning from living elsewhere, when I have a renewed appreciation of what is special about Edinburgh.
my space, my family, my life.
For me, Home is.......yet to be found, but when I get there, the people and things I love will be there.
...where my wife and kids and I live with all our bits and pieces. Without them though, it would just be a house full of stuff.
A place to come back to, a place to feel calm. It is set amongst the hills of my childhood, or next to the vaulted tress of Middle Meadow Walk
Feeling connected with family, friends - wherever!
noisy, warm and full of hugs
Quiet with the pregnant smell of fortitude and possibilities. Safety for the young.
Wherever I can truly relax.
where; my heart is,my most important people are, my dog, my vegetable patch, my work space and my instruments with which I create.the hub of my life, my sanctuary,surrounded by very dear friends.
the place where I live.
Doing whatever you like with the people you choose or who have chosen you
Home is steady ground. The place that I return to time and time again where I will find my best people also return to time and time again.
its magnetic warmth is in its ability to make me believe that it can protect me and my family from my fears.
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