I write. Nameless. Faceless. But I have a country, a home, a family, a place in this world.
Everywhere but here refers to that occasional moment when you want to disappear from your chair, stop the conversation midway, and escape. I sometimes feel that intensely. When I do, I come here.
Share your thoughts with me. I’d love to hear about where you’re from. What you see. What it’s like.