I believe that home is not made of walls and beams, it's not just the place we rest our bones and lay our head. It's the feeling that we get when we are surrounded by people who love and appreciate us, that feeling when at the end of the day we want to return to the place where we feel the most comfortable in, that space that is full of dreams, thoughts and memories. That space that we personalized to vibrate with our hearts and we tailored to our interests.
Home is where we let ourselves be as we are, where we feel safe to lay down our masks and let our emotions, either bad or good, come to the surface. But they don't last long, because home gives us consolation, it wipes away our tears.
As the following quotation says "home has to contain food and fire for the mind as well as the body" and we can also make any place we lay down home by hanging our hearts up on it.
