oddly enough, nothing. Just home, I don't picture anything. I guess its more a feeling of comfort if anything at all :
bed lol for sleeping
A place I really haven't made yet.
some place where they can't get ya
A warm place on a cold night where close friends and lovers hold one another and talk about their future together
I think of my room. My sanctuary.
Sitting by the fire, reading in a recliner.