Memories from a future past

Photo by Vedant Sharma

My grandpa died so many years before I published my first piece online. I’d wish he could have read some of the articles I’ve written –despite I know that was literally impossible because he never learned how to do it– and see by himself the claps from people who don’t know me at all. I bet he will be so proud of me and will say something like: “that’s the fucking way to do it, my loved little asshole.” That was the way he showed us his…