Home is where the heart is. 

Home is where love, hate, pain, pleasure, beautiful memories, and never-ending nightmares collide

Into a ball of unaddressed emotion and trauma that we affectionately call “Tha Crib.” It is ground zero for our greatest achievements or grandest failures.

Whether you fled in search of better, or

Were trapped like crabs in barrels sometimes are, or

You plan to return to share the wisdom you attained from your travels, it’s

The place where you were born,

The place where namesakes before you have died, and

That one thing by which we shall all always be known…

Home will ALWAYS be Home.

Safe Travels…

…SIR