China.
And before anyone starts clutching pearls, let me be very clear:
I love Chinese food.
I love Chinese culture.
I love Chinese history, art, architecture, cinema, and philosophy.
I love the sheer scale and beauty of the place.
My answer has nothing to do with the people or the culture.
It has everything to do with me.
I write bluntly.
I write politically.
I write personally.
I write about power, trauma, identity, and the state.
I write things that would absolutely violate Chinese censorship laws.
And I’m not built for self‑censorship.
Travel is supposed to expand your world, not shrink your voice.
So I can’t go anywhere my blog would get me in trouble — and China is at the top of that list.
It’s not personal.
It’s structural.
If my words are illegal there, then so am I.
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Why not go, see all the cool stuff then leave and write about it. The perspective would be great and you stay safe.
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Because I already have a body of work that would prevent me from going there, unfortunately.
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