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I felt homesick for Tennessee the first time.  It was the first time I felt the urge to maybe move back...eventually.  Not yet.  I know it was a feeling for yesterday, and as I sit in my home and look out the window to my right, the sun is cascading through the trees as if a waterfall of golden light.  Glistening off of each and every leaf it touches.  There is a constant stream of cars and people passing by.  Not in the way you imagine traffic.  But instead with people going to and fro from Mt. Tamalpais.  Passer-byers only act as a call to abandon the indoors and go join in nature.  A constant call.  And one I love to hear.  One I need to hear.  One I never realized I was missing.

 

   

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