a “home”-coming

Back again . . . “home”?  I don’t know how much of a home I can properly call this place I have lived and worked since August.  But for whatever reason, it feels like a homecoming today to be back.  While I was away the rains have greened everything significantly: greened and colored, I suppose, if you take into account the flowers and fruits newly blooming.  So this evening I walked with my camera to capture a view similar to that which I snapped when I first arrived.  The angle is the same, but the sight of this setting sun is a new one for me, as far as the seasons changes go at this school.  And tonight, as I laugh with a much-missed friend over some happenings while I was gone, I share this glimpse with you all . . .