Home. The word, the concept, has almost as many connotations as there are individuals. For many, there’s the stereotypical house and white picket fence, even though we know the darkness beyond the door often gives lie to the white gloss of the exterior. How many written words, of songs, po .
There are numerous events in one's life that seem like a distant memory, and yet you can remember them perfectly. They unite and bind us together especially if it’s a catastrophic event. The question that always gets asked is “Where were you when ?” On September 11th, 2001, I was in second .