details don’t matter
lose yourself
find dark alleys
dive alone
discover
These notes emerged from the memory of an experience when I got lost in dark narrow alleys during a power cut in Kolkata and I believed my dad was lost. I decided I needed to find him – and I did.
I am three years old.
clutching onto the wrong hand
lost in a dark alley
small steps to discovery
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