Project -home.

I am working on concepts of home and safe-sometimes home is safe, sometimes not. Perhaps home may be viewed as an old friend--whose character is a mix of humanity--that good and bad together -that makes us human --a place you love warts and all.  Thorns and tornados and perfect autumn days--

I will pull the  quote from George Eliot  (replacing friend with home) 

A home is "one to who one may put the contents of one's heart,chaff and grain together, knowing that gentle hands will take and shift it, keep what is worth keeping and with the breath of kindness blow the rest away."