It's the familiar sights of the city.
It looks like home.
People blasting their music [in the middle of the night]...
Some might call it annoying or rude.
To me it is one of those [strangely] comforting and happy sounds of being home.
Coffee and tapioca...
This combination is hard to beat.
It tastes like home.
there are some things that just never change
[these are a few of my favorite things]
