It's a funny thing.

 Sometimes my arrival at this place is planned

sometimes - random -

transiting through.

It makes no difference.

No-matter what brought me here -

head, heart, you.

 I'll always know where it is.

 

Home

image; Art Johnstone. ‘Home’ (Winchester). It’s a funny thing. I’m not sure where it is - seems to me - it’s wherever I’m not.

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