All journeys eventually end in the same place, home. /C.Geiger/
All journeys eventually end in the same place, home. /C.Geiger/
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Nice post. So true 🙂
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Une grande verité !
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love your quote above and photos are lovely.
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I love how the quote made me reread the images. Great post.
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Beautiful post for “no place like home”.
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where the heart is…
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Home is a complicated concept. Someday, hopefully, I will understand where it truly is- for me, of course.
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