I’ve grown up an international millennial, across three homes and four schools. Across this gap year, little has remained constant: country to country, house to house. It's this family I’ll fall back on, always.
Family Time: Gap Year Week 44
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Trusting Wild Ideas: Gap Year Week 43
Bangalore feels very remote from here.
Communi-tea: Gap Year Week 39
"This was probably the longest time I was staying somewhere this small."
Rosary: Gap Year Week 38
“In every direction something loomed; it was easy to think us pioneers, completely alone in a landscape nearly ethereal.” Life on the pasture.
The Truth About JLF: Gap Year Week 27
Everything they say about the Jaipur Literature Festival is true.
Roots: Gap Year Week 26
"After a week in the unfamiliarity of the Andamans, I was looking forward to the five days in Vizag. No one will take care of you like your grandparents do, my mother reminded me just before I arrived. Finally, I was reaching somewhere like home."
Andamans Again: Gap Year Week 25
If the last time in the Andamans was for the sea, this time was for the land, and its inhabitants.
Burning Bright: Gap Year Week 24
"Maybe if we clung tightly enough we'd carry the feeling of these arms supporting us even as we scattered."
Night Lights
It is the full moon, and the clouds glide past overhead, buoyed by winter breeze.
Curlews of Stone
Great thick-knees are distinctly odd birds.
somewhere up a tree 