Peggy
My blogs
| Introduction | My parents moved us constantly, from one small town to another. Arizona. South Dakota. Mostly Colorado. We called each place "home." We were like nomads, carrying their tents and meager belongings with them. This probably explains my choice of title for this blog. We move from day to day, but home is somewhere deep inside us. Home may be transient, like today, but it is home. Nothing brings home closer than travel. So I travel and I come home. |
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