Suffocating, solving the wrong problem

Smog I was in Mumbai at the back end of last year. At least I thought I was. As I looked out of my isolated-from-reality-and-sound proofed hotel room I realised I couldn't hear the city. And I couldn't see it. The smog was dense and wound its way to the back of my throat despite … Continue reading Suffocating, solving the wrong problem

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