michelle thomas fine art blog

To Meneka who crawls into bed dressed like a Nepali. Half because she is cold and half because she feels it is a very luxe way to fall into bed and half because her lungs are still full of Bombay-Cochin smog and cold airplane germs. One foot in the East but facing west, missing but relieved and wanting the press of a crowd but hot and bothered and pushing it away and still feeling most at home in airports.