When I think of home I initially think of the house I grew up in and my rather small family, whom I enjoy visiting. They live fairly far from me nowadays, so it's difficult to physically see them. But I ask myself: Is "home" a physical place or more of a feeling? In my illustration, I depict a person in a void looking upon a mirror of sorts, but seeing a warm, inviting scene of their family. For me, home is that light comfy feeling you get when you think of family and how they can't wait to see you next.