Take me home – I’m coming home

When feeling home is a question of carpet and flower…

Here we are, five days after my official move into one of the most vibrant cities where beers are mainly made of water and chocolates of sugar…LONDON !!

What is there to say? Yes the night begins around 6pm. Yes I haven’t ate more than 2 vegetables in the same day. And yes yes yes it might rain quite often. But here is not where my thoughts are running to…(or not anymore!)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjFaenf1T-Y

Edward Sharpe &The Magnetic Zeros whisper it to my hears when I was unpacking >> Home is wherever I am with you…but is it true? What is home? What are the main things that makes you feel safe, relax and happy wherever you are?

Quite hard to say as even if surrounded by your lucky charms you can still feel uprooted…
In order to feel beamed you might not need all of your old tissues and teddy bear. You might just have to put your heart in it. You have to cherish your new burrow and fill it up with positive vibes. Do not expect too much of it. Leave it the time and wait until it lives from its own. Wait for the new experiences, the new happenings that will fill your burrow with memories.

It might sound too Feng-Shui-blooddy-blaablaa but it will pass the time until the one(S) that makes you feel home will come to live – share – build new memories in your very own burrow.

As this has been said, go and build your owns…or come here and let’s build ours!