27 December 2016

At the end of each December I fly to Luxembourg to spend Christmas with my family. When over I stay in my old childhood room – a place where Take That posters and a Che Guevara flag share a wall – and which has not really changed that much over the years. I have lived away from ‘home’ for almost 13 years and going back both feels like stepping back in time and leading a parallel life. Where, what and who is home?

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