It has been 13 days since soaring into the air towards Phnom Penh, Cambodia and two full back home, in … More
Category: Cambodia
Stranger.
Throughout the thirteen hour plane ride to Taipei, I could not stop watching the woman in front of me. Between … More
Vigorous.
What was it that made my brief walk home from my neighbourhood bar so unapologetically lavishly feminine and dauntless? An … More
Retreat.
The lust to wander is back full force and I don’t quite know what to do with this familiar feeling. … More
Lack.
Yesterday I was awakened from a hazy sleep with a text from my landlord asking if I had a check ready … More
Dream.
I dream a lot. I dream vividly and lucidly and remember clusters of them like they were pulled from … More
Gaze.
I’m sitting in my dimly lit living room with M83 playing in the background, grapefruit La Croix in reach, snuggled into … More
Shell.
As my mom and I walked outside her house across craggy little Washington rocks along the beach in Gig … More
The thrum.
7:40pm I imagine the heavy thrum I hear when inside an airplane being similar to that of what a … More
Xiao long bao.
Writing today from Gate B9 in Taipei, waiting for a plane to- you guessed it- Phnom Penh, Cambodia. I’ve spent … More