Say My Name
My name isn’t difficult to say…it’s just not white
2 min readApr 16, 2022
My name belongs to the land of my father, where the weather is much, much more favorable than it is here in Rochester, New York. Hot. Jungle-hot: because that’s what my country was, I suppose before people settled down and made their mark on the land.
South India, the land of monsoons; the land of air so thick with humidity, you…
