Crying in Bobblehaus Mart“Being Chinese American means that my heart is shattering in a thousand different ways.”May 16, 2022May 16, 2022
The Women in my Family Birth Their GhostsMy family’s demons, unattended to and uncared for, reproduce themselves generation after generation. And that is why I will never have a…Jul 9, 2021Jul 9, 2021
An Honest Conversation about Mental Health among Asian American Women“It’s easy to forget about depression when you’re so used to telling your story without it.”Jul 20, 2020Jul 20, 2020
GPA6.9 on photographing life’s absurdities“Overachievers in art and life just push and push on a shitty idea hoping it will eventually make 1% of sense or until they’ve made enough…Jun 29, 2020Jun 29, 2020
If You Could Say ItIt was something I never thought I would say out loud, but what I had always wanted to say to my mother: “I just feel like you’re…Jun 22, 2020Jun 22, 2020
How I Discovered Rock MusicI sat barefoot, cross-legged on an old worn-out carpet, surrounded by dusty bric a brac, transfixed by the pink mohawk man on TV.Jun 22, 2020Jun 22, 2020