Unaccustomed Earth by Jhumpa Lahiri

I am mostly affected by the theme that strangely both haunts and liberates me the most: connectivity. The feeling that each of us are connected with the other and the constant thought that someone else has access to our private contemplations. I sometimes wish my human existence would go untraceable, but I guess the other side of that is knowing that it truly cannot, and that so long as we breathe, we leave an imprint.