My biggest surprise was how happy I was to return to Princeton after being away. My neighbours had left messages on my door and I was quite overwhelmed that anyone noticed I was gone. It seems that Princeton is feeling like home, at least for a while.
Oh it's that tired old idea that life is a journey, but surely the old idea is still being spouted because it's true? This blog notes where I've been, what the signposts say and who I meet on the road, behind the bushes and hanging on with my fingertips at a cliff edge.
Friday, October 16, 2009
There's no place like home
My biggest surprise was how happy I was to return to Princeton after being away. My neighbours had left messages on my door and I was quite overwhelmed that anyone noticed I was gone. It seems that Princeton is feeling like home, at least for a while.
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