A new chapter - turning the pages and closing the book.
I have not taken the time to write for such a long time. This chapter of my life is now closing and I am happy to spend my days in the...
(n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.
One woman's struggle to save herself.
If you had to escape and have ninety minutes, 3 children and an old suitcase what would you pack ?
What do you value ?
Is it sentiment or practicality that takes over?
What could you fit into The Suitcase.