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My bedroom has always been the place where I draw the most. I feel most comfortable in this room, probably because my cats are always in this room. The location of my bedroom has changed over the years, but the feeling I have when I am in my bedroom filled with the things I love has never changed. Without this room and the many hours of painting and drawing that took place in it, I wouldn’t be the artist I am today.

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The house of acceptance and forgiveness 

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The house of acceptance and forgiveness 

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My home would be my church. It makes me feel welcomed and deeply loved. This is where I feel the most safe and comfortable. The little things done at my church make me feel that I can do anything. The worship leaders at my church set the atmosphere to make you feel good. You can hear the voices of heaven singing. You know Jesus is there. Tears flowing down every individual face, but there is nothing to worry about. People feel strong and worthy. I feel stress free. I feel I have been forgiven for all my wrong doings. I would consider church my happy place, my home, my shelter. Once you open the door, you soul is on fire for God. Home is where you should feel accepted and appreciated. Beyond loved is how I feel when I am at church.

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Within this picture, I chose to believe that Wrigley Field(home of the Chicago Cubs) is my home to me. There is no better sensation to me than being in the atmosphere of your favorite ball club and fans that feel the same way. It is a place where all you can smell is the beer and ballpark hotdogs. The sound of peanut shells cracking and baseball bats going pop. I feel calm, and very hesitant to leave this place.

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Sit down, fix it, move on.
Home to me is the swing on my front porch. It’s been there for so long. My dad built that swing and it has went with us from our old house to our new one.It’s not something I think about everyday, but I would notice if it was gone.
It’s full of so many good memories like my dad hanging it up and getting me and my sister to sit down on it to test it, sitting out there with my mom on Saturday mornings while she asked me what I wanted to do that day, laying down watching my dog chase bugs.
My view from the swing is a big magnolia tree that seems to never bloom, a couple unkept flower beds and usually perfectly cut grass. You can hear the birds chirping and the pump from the pool running. Its smells like fresh air and pine trees. You can almost taste the chlorine from the swimming pool. It’s very peaceful and one of my favorite places to be.
Everyone has a place they like to go to be alone and think. My place is that swing.It’s where I would go to fix my problems. I would go out there when I was upset and pray, and think about what I needed to do to make it better and then move on. The swing is a reminder to me that life has its good times and its bad times but you can get through it.

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I put that my work is where I think of home because I am always working if I am not in school or have other events going on. I honestly love my job, and would make it a career if there was enough money involved. The people that I work with are almost all genuine, good people that you can trust with anything. I met one of my best friends that I would trust with anything there, and other friends that I never expected to meet. Although the job sucks at times, other times I don’t think there is a better job out there.

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Unstressful, quiet, and fun.  Playing video games.

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Unstressful, quiet, and fun.  Playing video games.

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My room has always been a place for me to think, and a way to get my mind off of things.  This is where I play video games, and have fun without any stress.  It has always been a place where I can think about everything that has been going on, but also makes things unstressful as well.

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I chose my “neighborhood”. My family owns lots of land and my family lives on some of it. My mom built our house next to my grandparents’ house. My aunt and uncle live on the property as well. Because of this, we’ve always been close knit. We do big family dinners every week. When I’m there with them, I feel accepted, safe, and loved. When we’re together laughing and spending time with one another, the stress of the world is forgotten. I can feel the joy, kindness, and love in the air. I know that no matter where life takes me, it will always be home

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Days spent swimming. Nights spent dancing. 

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Days spent swimming. Nights spent dancing. 

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I chose the beach. Ever since I was a child, standing by the sea with my toes in the white sand has always put me in a state of serenity. The salty breeze is what I crave. Some of my favorite memories were at the beach. As a person who struggles with anxiety, it seems as though the sun melts my worries away. I love the way my skin feels after a dip in the ocean. Being here is where I feel like I am most in touch with my thoughts and soul. There is no other place I’d rather be than at the beach.

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I chose my bed as home, because that’s basically where I’m at all the time. My charger and everything I need just about is by my bed. The less I have to leave my bed the better.

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Home: Where First Steps Are Taken When I think of home, I think of the living room in which I watch my child grow up. A lot of memories were made here: his first steps on the hardwood floor, his first laugh, his first words, the countless sleepless nights spent on the couch as a new mother. This living room is where I have watched my son develop and grow, which causes it to hold a special place in my heart. 

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Home: Where First Steps Are Taken When I think of home, I think of the living room in which I watch my child grow up. A lot of memories were made here: his first steps on the hardwood floor, his first laugh, his first words, the countless sleepless nights spent on the couch as a new mother. This living room is where I have watched my son develop and grow, which causes it to hold a special place in my heart. 

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Lexie Muse

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Where I’m from

I’m from the smell of washing powders in the comforter,

I’m from the smell of vanilla perfume in the air,

I’m from the smell of food cooking in the kitchen.

I’m from the taste of the perfume in the air, (discussing)

I’m from the taste of the food that’s cooking.

I’m from the sound of the ceiling fan on high,

I’m from the sound of the AC going,

I’m from the sound of music or videos playing on my phone ,

I’m from the sound of my niece yelling in the other room,

I’m from the sounds of cars going down the highway.

I’m from the feeling of the comforter on my bed,

I’m from the feeling on my phone in my hand.

I’m from the sight of the ceiling fan twisting,

I’m from the videos playing on my phone,

I’m from the pages from the book I’m reading.

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I’m from from footsteps running up and downstairs.
I’m from peach cobbler and chicken dumplings.

My home in Pontotoc is my favorite place beacause it’s where most of my memories took place. It’s where there was always something to do and we always had people over. My mom always cooked chicken and dumplings once or twice a week followed by homemade peach cobbler.

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I am from the smell of Bacon cooking in the early hours of the mornings.

I am from  where you could smell Taboo perfume throughout the house.

My house is been the only home I have known my whole life. The old white vinyl which covers the outside of the house. The shingles as black as the night sky covering the rooftop. The loud  noises of people shouting at a Saturday night football game. The noises of video games sounding throughout the old creaky house. the creaking of old wood while walk through the hallways. From the feeling of coldness in the morning air to the warmth of the evening sun. The feeling of rough carpet between your finger tips. My house which I have spent every single day of my short lived life I where my home will always be in my heart

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Best home I have ever known.

Built it. Loved it. Left it.

Best memories must never be forgotten.

From house to home, with love.
First real home, I watched it being built from the ground up. The house was the perfect size for my family. It had a large backyard where I played with my cats, built snowmen, camped, and played with my siblings.

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Never ending knowledge, imagination and peace

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Never ending knowledge, imagination and peace

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I’m from the smell of old books, perfumes

And Ageless paper...

With a hint of ink

I’m from full silences,

Muted whispers

The rustling of pages turned

Hum of the printers,

Clicking of computer mice,

And the gentle tap, tap, tap of keyboard keys

I’m from the taste of peppermints

And the feeling of being surrounded by knowledge

Waiting to be released

I’m from visiting far away places

And imaginations,

Without leaving the room

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Heifers Broke,Stalls Cleaned Championships Won

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Some of my most amazing memories of family time is when we went camping spending dark night around warm fires under bight stars .
Things seemed to slow down and we were able to spend time doing things without interruptions. We were able to reconnect with nature and each other. These trips taught me the importance of spending time with family and that family ties and love is what binds us.

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Some of my best memories are of camping with my family on dark nights around warm fires under bright stars. Time seems to slow down with no interruptions when you camp. Being able to reconnect with family while enjoying nature is an amazing opportunity. Time spent camping has taught me that spending time with family is what builds strong ties and love.

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My home is a place of safety, love, and happiness. It’s one of the few places I can not only go and relax but feel safe and feel like nothing can stop me. My home is comfortable. My home is the only place that I can be myself with people I love the most. My home is where my heart is.

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This is a place where my whole life basically consist of. I spend most of my time in here. I usually come in here to talk to coach as well as focus on season preparations. This place is my home away from home.

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My home is a place of safety, security, and belonging. It’s the one place my family comes together and shares many things in common. There is lots of love and lots of happiness in the air at my house.

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Home is where the heart is
 I am from the smell of Bacon cooking in the early hours of the mornings.
 I am from  where you could smell Taboo perfume throughout the house.
 
My house is been the only home I have known my whole life. The old white vinyl which covers the outside of the house. The shingles as black as the night sky covering the rooftop. The loud  noises of people shouting at a Saturday night

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Honestly my home is where ever god takes me. I love my family, and friends. To see the world is my goal; to spread the gospel everywhere no matter the time, money, danger. The world is massive a never ending sphere of creativity and adventure. I wish my family would travel with me, but they are content and I love that. One of my favorite quotes of all time is; “A ship in the harbor is safe but that is not what ships were built for.” so for me my home is the world to see the creators art work. To make a spontaneous decision, that turns into a memorie; that last a life time.
Shelia Franks
. #MAKEADIFFERENCE

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Home is where the family is!

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Home is where the family is!

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Home is where the family is!

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Basketball helps me with my emotions on the court and it is a hobby. I haven’t play in a long time but it just a comfort zone beside music. No music then I go to basketball

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A cold, but always welcoming room

My lavender and ocean breeze bed spread

The Sent of the cleanse of the night before

But the comfort of the warm colored pillows

My room where my floor holds more secrets than my closet does

Floor helped me from falling and the closet holds a lot of different personalities

This is my humble sacred place where the words tell my story