Home

My friends and I often discuss the concept of "home".  As time passes, and experiences culminate, so does that idealism of "home".  It becomes more about where you feel that familiar tug and warmth we equate with home.  

Last night, under the glow of a spectacular full moon, a lakeside view I have come to love and laughing until it hurt with some incredibly special people I came to realize that although I no longer know where home is - in that particular moment I knew exactly where I belong...