I love coming home and feel always so liberated when I am there, as there is nothing. Views, space and some chickens. At night it is silent and the day .... well there isn't anything to do ( I bring no projects, only a book, but normally I find a project to do). It forces me to do nothing, which really is an alien emotion for me. But every once in a while you must experience boredom! I still call it home, even though I didn't grow up here. It is so calm I feel I can reconnect with myself. so home to myself I guess. Some go to India to find themselves I come here.. to the arse end of Holland!