Hey y'all. Jes here.
I recognize the path. I know the songs they sing here. The yellow room at the end of the hall. The sliding glass door at the back of the kitchen. The living room window that became a mirror to dance in after dark when my parents went to bed and the tv was turned off.
I am at home. I sat on that back porch before my parents started using the backyard as a driveway, when I would just look at trees and space, and learned to strum the guitar and sing my own songs. That is where I dreamed of some grand adventure, but the part I didn’t realize, is the best part of an adventure, is coming back home, to find we have grown and changed, and so has home.
I am so thankful to be able to bring the band all the way back to VT!