Home Away From Home

Ever since I gained my independence via a driver's license, I've made it a priority to escape to Lindsborg, Kansas anytime I have the chance. It's the first place I go when I want to walk freely in the sunshine, mourn a breakup over a hot cup of coffee, or cozy up in the library to find a new book. The town holds many of my favorite memories and overtime has become my hometown away from home.

The colors fade, each winter, to a duller version of themselves and it gives way to the whistling wind that travels through the town. People huddle inside with family or meet up over a hot meal at the local restaurant. Despite the unforgiving winter wind, the comradier is welcoming and invites any visitor to join in the warmth of Lindsborg. The city is unique in that the swedish traditions are upheld by Swedes and non-swedes alike. Once founded by midwesterners of Swedish ancestry, the town holds fast to swedish architecture and traditions. In fact, throughout the city you will find Dala horses displayed on homes, businesses, or as statues along the sidewalk. Each horse has a different purpose and painting that shares a bit of Lindsborg's history. The Christmas season kicks off with a snowflake parade and an Old Fashioned Christmas where anyone can attend and partake in the historic traditions. The town becomes a playground for those who want to experience hygge and travel back in time. I’ve visited more times than not during the winter festivities and while I enjoy the spring and summer more, I would choose to spend every winter in Lindsborg if I could.

As a teenager with a growing sense of adventure, Lindsborg offered an escape away from the boredom of my true hometown. I was able to try new foods, explore the corners of unknown territory, and meet people from all walks of life. As an adult I've been able to travel to various different countries, but Lindsborg is still a place that offers a feeling of home and belonging. On the day I took most of these photos I stopped in at the library to browse their used book selection and ended up making friends with the librarian. During other visits, I've met the curator of a small art museum, a National Geographic photographer, and a chef who supplied the town's cuisine. Many people may look at Lindsborg as a small town stuck in the middle of nowhere but I see it as a portal to another world filled with interesting and wonderful people.

The sun peaks above the horizon, each spring, and the vibrancy of Lindsborg returns painted on the buildings, sidewalks, and homes all around. As the snow melts and the temperatures warm up, people begin to emerge from indoors to spend most of their time under the beautiful sunshine and blue skies. The approach of summer ramps up the planning and preparation for the 'Midsummer Day' traditions and activities. The Maypole is erected and decorated. Flower wreaths prepped. Music composed. Time for the celebration of life nears and Lindsborg once again comes alive in a way that encourages me to return every year.

Just on the periphery of Lindsborg is a castle that has played as the backdrop to many of my childhood’s greatest imaginary stories. Coronado Heights Castle is a remnant of the adventurer and gold seeker Francisco Vasquez de Coronado who ended his search for treasure to return home to Mexico. Over the years, citizens of Lindsborg and professors, from the university nearby, have found remnants of Spanish armor and Native American artifacts. The castle serves as a reminder that even in the seemingly flat plains of eastern Kansas, a person can find adventure if they’re willing to look for it. And if they are in need of a new home, they can find a welcoming town just down the road.