On the thin line between fairy tales and real-life horror stories, and how we survive.
When he asked me how to say “I love you” in Japanese, I translated linguistically, but mistranslated culturally.
How many days had we spent asking the same questions of God or doctors? How long had we wrestled with conditions that didn’t yet exist?
The problem with radical honesty is that we are not transparent to ourselves—we are always biased, and so is the feedback we provide.
Too many people are fed one version of a story, a false one, and do not interrogate it. But the world of fairy tales is rife with opportunities to practice critical thinking, if only we look closer.
‘Setsunai’ implies something once bright, now faded. It is the painful twinge at the edge of a memory, the joy in the knowledge that everything is temporary.
On a fast-growing city, food as culture, and why you can’t talk about Houston’s cuisine without talking about race.
Many of us subconsciously believe there is only so much good allotted to us—so, when something good happens, watch out.
This is where, for me, motherhood divided into ‘Before’ and ‘After.’
You’re in the city, but you aren’t. You don’t have to spend any money. No one’s asking about your documentation. You don’t have to do much at all except for exist, and open your eyes.