Seville is a charmer. A memory you can’t quite put your finger on. A mixed-ethnicity, kind eyed, exchange student. Memories … More
Tag: why we travel
Cities that called me #2
Paris is a celebration. She is who I want to be when I grow up. She is confidence. She is … More
Cities that called me #1
Calcutta is my family. With all its flaws, it is still home and still comforting; and in a weird way, … More
away
But sometimes, breaths later, it really is a boomerang, One step forward. Three steps back.
“I put millions of miles | Under my heels | And still too close to you
I feel”
