#whereishome

[abodevera]

wake up!

Here I am floating in thin air, staring into the abyss, full of broken wings. Can I still make it? The world is so loud yet seems so quiet; I can't hear anything but an echo running down low, flowing in the streams of tears. Why is it cold? I think I just need another cup of coffee. Wake up! It's the world; it's the ghosts of shattered images, a ghoul from the past. I want to let go! Why am I tied? I have already confessed, whispering in the air. Bring me there. Were is home anyway?

[fast1ngblues]

I got tired of talking to my friends

[crazyunicorn56-blog]

To be lonely but not alone

As the great Maya Angelou once said, “I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself”. This feeling of longing to find home is something I’ve been trying to chase ever since I moved out of Missouri. Two months ago I replaced the vast fields, the gentle rustling of leaves, and the familiar scent of fresh earth with gaudy concrete buildings and the constant raucousness of drill machines. The entire community was tight-knit, a familiar face on every corner. But now, I am surrounded by hundreds of people and still lonely. More than all, it’s the simple pleasures of life that I miss. The warmth of a bonfire on a cold evening, the sweet taste of freshly picked apples. But all that is a distant memory I dare not revisit. I am not welcome there anymore. I did not choose to be different, but alas, I am condemned for it either way. The city seemed to be the most logical next move. New faces, new memories and most of all, new ideologies. I had assumed I would fit in with no problem. But I guess I’m an outsider in every landscape.  

Today I decided to get whatever fresh air this polluted city would provide me and take a stroll down the crowded streets. As I got my first whiff of air, I regretted it. The air was a thick cocktail of odors that lingered around every nook. The scent of greasy fast food served as a subtle undertone for the exhaust fumes and garbage. How some people dream of living here, I’d never fathom. But just as I was about to curse God for this fate, He sent me a ray of sunshine. A coupon code for a farmer’s market flew in the light breeze and landed at my feet. The market was only a block away. 

I was greeted by a burst of colors, scents and sounds. With vendors lined up and displaying a variety of fresh food, flowers, and handmade goods, the setting looked like a canvas painted with the prettiest shades of nature. The vendors seemed to talk so passionately about their produce. I had decided to give in a little and let my inner country-girl come out. The accent and mannerisms came out easier and by extension stronger than I had anticipated, but I liked it. Just as I was enjoying myself, I was suddenly reminded of the city I was stuck in. A girl wearing designer clothes that looked brand new  was approached by a crowd of 14 year-olds, all swooning over her, trying to take pictures. The air changed once again and I felt claustrophobic with the city life. 

- Lonely girl 

https://youtu.be/CD5bQbX4Nh4 

Song for today - https://youtu.be/0yVdBlGSgRw 

[archihaven]

Source: http://whereishome-here.tumblr.com

[hostor-infotech]

Tennessee 4-star WR Amari Jefferson names his top 12 schools

On Tuesday, Baylor School (Tenn.) four-star wide receiver Amari Jefferson announced his top 12 schools on Twitter. His list of finalists includes Alabama, Tennessee, Clemson, Oklahoma, Colorado, Georgia, Oregon, Miami, Florida State, South Carolina, Penn State and Georgia Tech. Beyond Blessed! Top 12. Where should I go??? #BeyondBlessed #WhereIsHome @Hayesfawcett3 @ErikKimrey @RTRnews…

[sircharlesthepoet]

Finding Home

Home is a place where you don’t have to be___But you can just be.It’s peace. Safety. It’s acceptance.Home is closed eyes inhaling an atmosphereTainted with that distinct recipe.Stern face—illuminated in a golden cloudThe music—a tragedy of natural composition;The rawness of life in explosion.Many have left, some returnedAn osculation of the ocean that takes, sometimes gives. Very often, home is…

[aholeinthewire]

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[tobedetermine2020]

Generations

World was so busy raising a generation of selfie made people, drop school, speak your mind, be yourself, mind your own business and own your business forget the norm and leave a legacy.

But what about were we come from, what about what we were teach, were is the love that we received and the place we were form. Does that matter now? Is still there ? In this time of isolation are we isolated alone or do we belong to something or some where ? Were we so busy trying to be self made that we got lost and isolation catch us in a point of no return ?

Where are you self made generation ? If you are alone you are welcome here. Where the old souls stayed while you were trying to be self made

We love you

[nandamakahanap]

take me back to wherever home is

midnightstories, 2020

[jennyswalkabout]

For the last week I’ve been mainly writing ideas around the theme of home and playing around with some watercolor sketches. One thing that I love to see when I’m back home in Australia is gum blossoms! They are so unique, little cups holding clusters of colored tentacles together. Bright red, orange and white, they are the flowers of the eucalyptus tree, (commonly known as gum tree) which is native to Australia! Have you seen gum blossoms where you live? What flowers remind you of home? #sketchbookproject #whereishome #sketchbook #watercolor #eucalyptus #gumblossom (at Sabine Street Studios) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9C5JtXj_RM/?igshid=xgy4pknpk76d

[samodaali]

Hello, my name is Charli

I'm 29 & I watch children's movies to escape the obligations of adulting.

That is all. Thank you.

[aurian]

Something went wrong apparently, we might go off-road #contemporaryart #photomontage #crash #carcrash #ballard #error #misleading #whereishome #doesithurtyet #dissapearingact #magic #forcryingoutloud #collapse (à WONDER/LIEBERT) https://www.instagram.com/p/BozSSbqhjO8/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1n51beffk1b4j

[archihaven]

Source: http://whereishome-here.tumblr.com

[sircharlesthepoet]

The Walk Home

home is a place in the distance that always felt nearan echo in the hills rebounding in my ears it’s a darkness that i keep returning towardsa blind horse confident in its goal i’ve been chasingyou’ve been chasing through the yearsfor a place to belong ever since we started to walk their pathwe’ve been getting farther from proper sense“look to those around and be in common”but next i know, i’m…

[terrebattu]

It’s a love and hate thing #la #whereishome #summer #socal #lacma #sun #california (at LACMA) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDEeFU7nygy/?igshid=1qxop9bo3ncaf

[gilbertkingelisa]

No Thoughts #whenthenightcomes #reset #familyfirst #emptystreets #gohome #home #whereishome #photographer #photography #refocus #reflection #215 #howiseephilly #itisntsafe #philadelphia #street #shootthestreets #streetpho #travel #perfectpeace #peace #focus #serenity #allmylove #myownspring #spring #giveitaway #freedomisntfree #photofthenight #lightswillguideyouhome (at Philadelphia, Pennsylvania) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-ZWDyGnQww/?igshid=sysycoiasw04