I re(re)started writing here about six months ago. Although many things have happened, there’s one that I’ve been thinking about: I’ve been living in this city for six years, and for eight in this country. With all its great and not so great things, this is the place that I’ve been calling home. Or, as the tax forms so eloquently put it, where someone wants to “stay for an indefinite or unlimited period, and when absent, intends to return”.