There comes a time when we wonder how we ended where we are now and seek a uturn that never comes. Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, / Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home An exile from home, splendor dazzles in vain; / Oh, give me my lowly thatched cottage again! excerpt from "Home, Sweet Home" by John Howard Payne
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Cleona Godinho
Wow. I just love how you have captured the emotion in this picture. Even though you cannot see his face, you can tell he is in a dark place...
