Hi folks, You awake? What are you doing? Are you writing? Are you writing? You’d better be writing. I am writing. My most effective escape. What makes writing difficult and addictive is that truth reveals itself. It shits all over your readiness and your timeline. Your choice becomes clear. Do the right thing and make… Read More »
There is often a time in the creative journey when the well seems dried up. I am in that period right now. I feel uninspired and sluggish. My senses are dull. The luster gone. This is okay and normal. I can still write. Here we are. Growing up, I wasn’t interested in reality. I lived… Read More »
Hi there, August came and went. What did I do? I ate myriad of food. I went to a touristy place in Xi’an. I am reading again. Footage of me walking around the city has been captured on camera. What did you do? Surveillance is everywhere. In the bank, at the supermarket, at the convenience… Read More »
Hi friends, One bullet train trip later, I’ve made from the capital city to the west part of China. It took 4 hours to travel 662 miles in comfort. I want the bullet train all over the world. Wouldn’t it be cool if the entire world were one giant country? Where would you live then?… Read More »
Hi friends, I got the urge to write to you in the middle of the night. You know the post will borderline oversharing. Good thing that I already have a whole category dedicated to my unfiltered brain. I need to understand what I truly think. And I also want your advice/perspective and wisdom. So here… Read More »
The process of pairing down reveals the truth about who I am and who I aspired to be. The philosophy books, the self help books, the business books… I am saying goodbye to them all.The books I decide to carry with me are books of poetry and my journals. So many journals. I have not… Read More »
I’ve gotten my green card. A plastic ID card with my photo, my birthday, my country of birth, printed next to the image of Lady Liberty. At the top of the card, it reads ” United States of America Permanent Resident”. I can’t comprehend. The person who wanted this piece of plastic is a distant… Read More »
