"Home." As life treads on, home’s no longer a specific town or house or room 

where we reside. It’s instead a series of moments we gather, 

like snapshots on a string of times spent with the people we love most. 

Time always stands stillest in those subtle moments that seem to echo loudest 

in this swiftly turning world.

If you could collect one crucial thing in this life, let it be the subtle moments, 

the snapshots, and collection of still points that make up “home”, 

and hold them close in spaces that remain open whenever you may need to return. 

When it’s time to dive into them, it’s simply time.

Victoria Erickson