My Home Tour

Every Day. Journey’s End.

“Our house was not unsentimental matter –

it had a heart and a soul, and eyes to see with;

 and approvals and solitudes and deep sympathies;

 it was of us, and we were in the peace of its benedictions. 

We never came home from an absence that its face did not light up

and speak out in eloquent welcome – and we could not enter it unmoved”

– Samuel Clemens a.k.a. Mark Twain