Worlds Apart: Gap Year Week 4

I left Bangalore recently for the great unknown: central India. From Indore, a major city in Madhya Pradesh, my mother and I travelled into the interior, the monolithic tech campuses replaced by fields of soybean and lentils. This is true rural India, the likes of where my grandparents grew up and parents spend summers, and we were here because of family, which is to say—in Hindi—Parivaar. Continue reading “Worlds Apart: Gap Year Week 4”