Home is, where you dance

I guess in the past days and weeks I often thought about, what is home, where is it, and what does it mean. And still, I haven´t found any sufficient answer to this questions. Probably it just needs some time. Because like in most cases we won´t find the answer by asking the question over and over again. All in all I am quite fine, and although watching photos of Iceland make me feel like some part of my life is missing, I also feel that it has to be that way. And there is not so much I can do about it now. So what about this explanation "Home is, where your heart is"? Sucks! Cause I don´t know. So I would rather choose "Home is, where you dance" at least for those exciting days. Because hearts just can´t travel with the speed of an airplane. But we can dance, with the speed of light. Definitely!

My brothers wedding. After some REAL beer!