Good morning!
It’s Sunday, and the friendly pirates have brought us back to furusato—technically “hometown” but really, the home of one’s heart. Each of us has a place where our heart feels most at home. It could be a place from the past, it could be our current home, it could be somewhere else entirely. That is furusato. Again, more delicious nuance to ponder.
Our pirate friends left a winged guard to watch over us until we were safely back on shore. And now, it takes flight and leaves us in tranquil silence.
“Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to, in the strongest conjuration.”
—Charles Dickens
Welcome home,
Clara
p.s.—You can also watch today’s video via this link.
