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Return

Wherever I go, I always return. I sometimes don’t want to ever leave. Place is a feeling for me. It is hot air, ferocious rains, and wild beauty, yet there are times when it is all chaos, sadness, injustice and unequal lives. It is a cacophony of sounds, sights and peoples that could belong anywhere in the world - a nod to our mixed heritage from all the sailors, traders, warriors, conquerors and preachers who came bringing, taking, giving, stealing, plundering, planting, building, destroying and loving until it became what it is. Where I am. The place I call home.