I Want to Go Back to the Era Our Grandmothers Lived In
Sometimes, I find myself thinking about the lives our mothers and grandmothers lived, and a strange longing swells inside me. It might sound almost impossible, almost nostalgic to the point of fantasy, yet it is a longing grounded in understanding. Life then was slower, simpler, yet somehow fuller. There were no incessant pings of notifications, no highlights…

