Where is your home? Is it where you grew up? or where you live? or where you are the most at home in your skin and bones and your heart.
I am in NYC and I have traveled. I travel for my art work and I travel to create a sense of peace. I travel to Greece a lot. It took a some time in the traveling to know that Santorini is my true home. Funny, itsn’t it. My ‘spirit’ is far away from how I grew up and yet ….
I am not Greek. I grew up in Connecticut. Definitely have the trappings o being an American. Anyone else out there feel this way?