Being home for the week usually has me thinking about change. Maybe it’s going through High School yearbooks, seeing my old Ninja Turtles in a bin, or stacks of my favorite books against the wall. Quite a bit has changed since then, while some things haven’t changed at all: the crispiness of Amma’s okra curry; the way Appa thumbs open the pages of a magazine he’s reading; the scent of sandalwood incense and coffee in the mornings.
Well written, and so true. Congrats on Jackson Heights! I'm really happy about your successes!