12/28/2019 0 Comments Home for the HolidaysThis has been a pretty full year for me to say the least. I got engaged. I closed The Studio. I got married. We moved to Germany. I became a certified yoga teacher. We’ve travelled around Europe. There have been plenty of unbelievable joyful moments as well as some real as it gets sad ones. I have stayed connected from afar with friends and family who have experienced life changing struggles but I’ve also witnessed their beautiful growth in so many ways. I’ve made new friends from different parts of the world and that comforts me when I miss everyone back home. That phrase is weird. Back home. My physical home is an apartment in Berlin with Drew. Home is also a sky full of stars at my dad’s place or the view of the ocean from my mom’s balcony. It’s the coziness of chatting in my aunts kitchen. It’s sitting around a table playing games with my in-laws. It’s breakfast tacos on the patio at El Mexicano Grill. It’s our Airstream, Zeppelin, who patiently waits in Texas while her owners experience life abroad.
My last blog I titled There’s No Place Like Rome because I thought it was clever. I never really considered it but maybe the reason people say “There’s no place like home” is because home isn’t just one place. Maybe Home is everywhere you have ever been that you felt happy, loved or content. Some people feel this at the ocean, in the mountains or holding a loved ones hand regardless of the physical location they are in. What if Home for the Holidays meant Happiness, Love and Contentment??! Wherever you are to celebrate the last few days of this year and with whomever you choose to spend your time with, I hope you feel at home. Raise a glass to the last decade! Cheers to 2020! Love, Stevi
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