Windmills of My Mind
No matter how far I travel or how long I'm gone, no matter how intense the
joy or grief of the moment...through the ever-churning windmills of my
mind, the only constant is this:  my ancestors, my memories, the very
soul of my hometown, New Orleans, all beckon me back home.
-- Ronald Voorhies
Where is home?  Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness.
Home is where the heart's tears can dry at their own pace.  -- Vernon Baker
Wherever I am, I can still close my eyes and go home.  -- Dolly Parton
The sun at home warms better than the sun anywhere else.
-- Albanian Proverb
Let's face it, one way or another, we're all just trying to get back home.
-- Joan Didion
All language is a longing for home.  -- Jalaluddin Rumi
I've got to go back to a place where they all know who I am --
where they all understand.  -- Susan Cowsill, "Crescent City Snow"
For years, popular music has told us that the most important word
is 'love.'  But the lesson I've learned from the levee failures in New
Orleans is this:  the most important word is 'home.'  -- Chris Rose
Home is the most excellent place of all.  -- Neil Diamond
Photos on this page were taken in Holland, Spain,
France and England and are courtesy of
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