giovedì 26 dicembre 2013

Scottish Christmas and home

I can feel it's a home for me, The second secret door to my soul. So I wonder why I never managed to spend a Christmas in Scotland.

I couldn't smell its snow or caress the winter loch; never seemed to be able to share a Christmas song.

It's due to family's ties, I know. I can't live Christmas far from The land where I was born. Blood and soul.

Scotland has always talked to my soul.

So I've lived Scottish Christmas. Through my friends and my dreams.


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