And my response as always been, "Home isn't going anywhere..."
But on this recent visit, I realized Home really isn't going anywhere and after 10 years of not living on this tropical island the things I miss are no longer the same. I still remember the first time I went home, I missed NOTHING about being stateside. Now, I find myself occasionally missing some of the everyday things that I enjoy. So here I am 10 years later, not sure that home still feels like home anymore.
Mind you I am having a GREAT time, playing catch-up with all my peeps... but it just doesn't feel like home. Even my friends are treating my visit like a visit... nothing worst than when they say "This ________ from Philly" What?
So where is home? Hmm... I really don't know.
Is it time to start calling Philly home? Don't think that this going to work. (chuckle)
I guess my home is really where my art and heart is.
Much luv until next week... peace and a little bit of warmth from the islands:)
P.S. This track is sick!!! Bubble-bubble-bubbler!
Champion Bubbler - Vybz Kartel Feat Lisa Hype
