In this recent post I wrote about how the ‘closer colours’ of India break through my armour and allow me to feel alive in a way that is liberating.
When I'm in Europe, on the other hand, I often feel the modern world is too bright, too well lit.
I can easily fall into a kind of nostalgia where I make myself believe that 'the past' was less garish, softer…
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