I’ve been on the road travelling now for almost six months. Home has become wherever I am. It has become a piece of ground I can drop my bag on – somewhere I can make a mess, and sprawl out.
But aside from these things, home is a place I now hold within.
And one day, I’m not yet sure which day, I will go back to where I came from. Or rather, I will go forward to where I came from. And then my ‘home’ will be complete.
I miss my friends and family. I miss cooking. I miss making a cup of tea. I miss my guitar. I miss losing myself in live music. I miss Friday nights in my pj’s – oh, hang on… is it Friday?
And I miss my best friend, Lola.
So home for me, has evolved – it is here, but it is also there.
But if there’s one thing I know for sure it is that my ‘home’ will never be complete without the company of my beautiful friends, and little Lola by my side.