A Summer in Aleppey
From a not-yet-lost memory
Sometimes a song just takes you back, way back. Especially when the song is from a movie you recently realized was shot in a place you used to visit every summer as a child.
I was there. The airport. The in-between land. I hadn’t been here in a while. I didn’t like this place before. I hated flying before I knew what it felt like. He would tell me how much he loved this place – the airport. He associated it with some sort of magic. It took me a long time to understand…