Home is cold toes and salty skin
Home is evergreen-madrona-lichen covered bluff magic
Home is saunas on Sunday 
And laundry on Monday
Home is rain and fog and cloudy days
And home is woodsmoke and eagle feather cedar ceremony 
And plants heal
And make it or trade it, don’t buy it
And leather and wool
Or nothing at all
Home is friends and family, together so much it hurts to part
Making extravagant feasts with what we have 
And celebrating the joy of simply being together 
Home is let’s make music 
And dance by firelight
And respect our elders
And respect our youth 
And everything in between 
Home is community
And believing in magic 
Because we’re living it