Home

To some people, Home is a place of comfort and safety. Home can be a place you savour and love, but it can also be a sensation. To me, home is a small but mighty nutshell full of big surprises to come. My home is average. I used to live in an apartment. To me they are the same, except one was on the fifty seventh floor and one wasn’t. At home I can be my full self and grow my character to my most adequate being. Home is a memoir writing it-self everyday, Good things and bad things coming into the script. Home has shaped me into the person I am today, learning things that I probably shouldn’t have learned and learning things that were beneficial in my life Sleepovers, movies, soccer and scootering are things that I consider home. Foods that I love have all types of flavours. Sweet, Savoury, Salty and sour. But of course, savoury is always the dominant flavour. Savoury is home. Recently, in the last couple of years covid has struck the world. At that time I was in Korea having a lot of fun at a theme park and a ski resort. We have endured all of it. But what breaks my heart the most, is that we might not be able to go to places that we feel are home anymore. We might not be able to live a mask-free life anymore. Home has been a hotel in Hong Kong, home has been my grandparents house for half a year, and finally home is now a nice house which is more than what it is. It is a possibility of what's to come.