right at home


I am not sure what it is that transforms a place from being just another space to somewhere that feels like home. Maybe it's when you know it is safe to hang up your armor of defenses at the door. Or when you realize that you leave little bits of your heart behind whenever you spend time there. Or perhaps it's when you see your child plop down on a futon with a familiarity as if she has spent countless hours hanging out on that piece of furniture.
I love this photo of my daughter making herself right at home in my friends' apartment. To me, it is actually a perfect depiction of how I feel about that space, the affection and love I hold for that locale and for the friends who live there. It is a reminder that I photograph the spaces I inhabit because the photos become repositories of the memories knit together by love and friendship and laughter and conversation in that very place.
Please share with us your images of the places where you can hang your heart, the places that make you feel right at home, whether you actually live there or not.