photo101: Day 1

Where I rest my head at the end of the day embodies a physical place of refuge, but this place of refuge doesn’t feel like “home.” The closest thing I have to HOME is the notion that I’m ‘at home with myself’… I mean to say, I am my home, and my home is me.

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