Home is (Truly) Where The Heart Is

 

Early morning coffee and oatmeal.

 

Peaceful place for coffee (My mom’s back porch).

 

Celebratory drinks at dinner on what was surely my most memorable day / night at home.

 

 

A far cry from the concrete jungle of LA. (The house I grew up in).

 

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