Jul 31, 2020
7 min read
Home is Not a Place
Our family is home, no matter where we are.
The travel bug bit me early in life, nipping at my heels when I was given an invitation in high school to visit a dozen or so countries across Europe on a singing tour.
There I was, sixteen with bleached blonde hair, black converse tennis shoes, and ink drawings of hearts and stars on my hands, singing in some of the most coveted…
