June 6, 2024
I will always remember Pakistan (Opinion)
We remember what we feel. We feel taste and touch, see light, and hear sound. Smell is to be felt too. Even judgment. When I travel, I aim to remember. Etched memories abroad texture the canvas from which I gaze on past feelings. This canvas is all I really have, and the promise of coloring it is the hope I live life for. Sometimes, to feel, remember, and ultimately grow, we must travel in ways that go against the grain of a collective canvas, even if attracts the severest and most unfair judgment. This is the brief of the traveler



