Having experienced war, immigration and all of the changes and adaptations that it implies, I was able to realize how love can be found in the collapse of separations, frontiers and distances, in movement. And because everything moves, always, and because there was never a static home for me, I had to turn within to find the steadiness of such a place, and I found it in presence, in the "background" of all experiences, the feeling of being. We can be at home anywhere, when we can feel it within.