I love the I don’t need therapy I just need to crochet shirt But I will love this openness of the Bay area, the fact that I can wear what I want without fear of appraisal or judgment. But my work, my friendships, the meaning of my life, resides in Karachi—Karachi makes me come alive. The moment I land in the city and the car begins speeding down Shah Rah-e-Faisal, one of Karachi’s longest boulevards, the city thrums with possibility: There is work to be done, and this port megacity is the best place to do it. A flock of pigeons always sits atop the Aisha Bawany Academy building, a girls’ school. Other buildings flank the road, but the pigeons have marked the school as their own. Anticipating their inevitable presence—in January, in scorching June, in October—has become a ritual, their fleeting company a kind of talismanic nod.
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