This image reminds me of home.
My mom had these bowls growing up. I can't think of how many cakes we made in those bowls, how often they sat on the table at dinner, with vegetables or potatoes...
My parents live in the frozen tundra and I live in San Diego. We talk a lot on the phone, and get to see each other several times a year. I love having them stay with us and eating at my own table with them.
But nothing is quite like home. And it is funny what little things bring back those warm memories. Things like a piece of Pyrex.
What reminds you of home?