home.

do you remember the famous landmarks that remind you that you are “home”…
the ones that uniquely describe the culture without saying a word…
the ones that cause you to grin (a grin that outsider wouldn’t understand but a local simply does)?

i am going home…
a place that is safe, comfortable, known to me, and that knows me.
a place where i simply fit, even after being gone.
a place that is unique, in many ways, just like me.
a place where the weathered coca-cola sign not only advertises the product but the place as well.

bama, here i come…