As a Northeaster, my recent travels through its breathtaking landscapes have always been both enlightening and reflective. I find myself in a unique space — not merely a tourist but also someone deeply connected to the region by virtue of the place being my home. This duality is a convenient spot that allows me to see things from both an insider’s familiarity and an outsider’s objectivity.
Whether I am navigating the rugged roads to Gangtok or Kohima, battered by landslides. Or at times, the turbulent waters of the Teesta and Brahmaputra, I frequently find myself grappling with many pressing questions. And this reflection often strikes me most…
