For Me, “Home” Is Never Present—Only Ever in the Past
Though no place is home upon arrival, I make it my home by the time I leave.
Finallyaway from smoke-filled skies and tech bros and traffic filled with vanity-plated Teslas. before
That was home for six years
Oh
french fries
isfrombeen
nostalgiahomeSquid Game
That’swhere I’m from
They say the cold is worse on an empty stomach-yo
Home
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Hannah Kim is a philosophy professor at Macalester College. You can learn more at https://hannahkimphilosophy.com/ and follow her at @thisishannahkim.
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