Home is where happiness lives
To start, I know this is a day early, but I will not remember to post this tomorrow


Once again, I know it's been a while. I am slowly getting better at remembering to stop by as my life takes its topsy turvy turns. I wanted to talk about my latest deviation. I know that I devoted a significant part of my life to you lovely deviants and this community. I will continue to be devoted and hold a special place in my heart for deviantArt and the #
Thumbshare community. That saying, home is where happy lives, rings true and reminds me greatly of deviantArt. For some place to be truly home it has to have a few simple characteristics:

Make you feel safe and happy

A place where you can receive encouragement or constructive criticism when you need it

Have people that love and care for you - These people, even if not related by blood, become your family

Make you feel accepted for what & who
you are , and what & who
you aren't
and, most importantly, you are able to come and go for extended periods of time and be welcomed back with open arms every time you return
This is what I call a home and this is why I call, and will always call, deviantART home. I am happy to once again be here for dA's birthday and to say Happy Birthday dA/TS. A lots of stuff (some very good) is happening in my life right now. You can always find me on Skype [ebaz1358] or e-mail if you'd like to catch up. Hopefully over this next year I can be here more often to catch up with you all. Thank you to all of you whom I call a friend and a big hi hello to those of you I have yet to know



- KA

Thank you for your continual support.
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... honestly, I haven't done the Skype thing for a very long time, I guess I like the old-fashioned telephone thing more, but my heart wonders to know where you are, and more importantly how you are these days...