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Homesickness comes in waves, sometimes leaving me reeling.
Nina Mingya Powles - Tiny Moons
Let me belong again to that faraway place I left so long ago and which has forgotten me. Salman Rushdie
Nina Mingya Powles - Tiny Moons
Let me belong again to that faraway place I left so long ago and which has forgotten me. Salman Rushdie
The village sat peacefully beside the river, the cottage one of a handful of homes huddled round a village green.
Village is a place where you can find peace, unity, strength, inspiration & most importantly a natural and beautiful life.
Minahil Urfan
Village is a place where you can find peace, unity, strength, inspiration & most importantly a natural and beautiful life.
Minahil Urfan
The wedding was held on the green beside the cottage. The whole village came to celebrate.
In raptures meet the joyful throng;
Their gay companions old and young,
Each join the dance, each raise the song
To hail the happy pair.
Jockey to the Fair - Traditional folk song
In raptures meet the joyful throng;
Their gay companions old and young,
Each join the dance, each raise the song
To hail the happy pair.
Jockey to the Fair - Traditional folk song
After the wedding there was music, dancing, drinking and laughter.
They dined on mince and slices of quince
Which they ate with a runcible spoon
And hand in hand on the edge of the sand
They danced by the light of the moon.
Edward Lear
They dined on mince and slices of quince
Which they ate with a runcible spoon
And hand in hand on the edge of the sand
They danced by the light of the moon.
Edward Lear
They lived quietly amongst friends in a beautiful place. The seasons passed peacefully.
A long history.
Connections that help render us complete.
Ties that hold and heal us and the sweet,
Sweet pleasures of an ordinary life.
Judith Viorst
A long history.
Connections that help render us complete.
Ties that hold and heal us and the sweet,
Sweet pleasures of an ordinary life.
Judith Viorst
A newcomer moved into one of the cottages. Known to the police. Owner of knives, fists and an attitude. Persecuted and drove out his immediate neighbours then spread his abuse wider.
The assault, when it happened, was swift and shocking. Afterwards the intimidation escalated.
The assault, when it happened, was swift and shocking. Afterwards the intimidation escalated.
It was homesickness.
I longed to be transported into that quiet little landscape, to walk up the path, to take a key from my pocket & open the cottage door, to sit down by the fireplace, to wrap my arms around myself and to stay there forever.
Alan Bradley
I longed to be transported into that quiet little landscape, to walk up the path, to take a key from my pocket & open the cottage door, to sit down by the fireplace, to wrap my arms around myself and to stay there forever.
Alan Bradley
