Category: Anecdotes

  • Here’s a little something…           ← This glorious image, as well as…    This one ↓                   and…                    

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  • What makes a hero

    Ever since the naïve age of 12, my mother instilled in me the importance of taking care of my face. My mother, ahead of her time, wanted to avoid her daughter from developing dark spots and acne craters she was often plagued by. And so it became routine, every night and every morning.  A slight…

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  •     The Virtues of Isolation  In the ’80s, the Italian journalist and author Tiziano Terzani, after many years of reporting across Asia, holed himself up in a cabin in Ibaraki Prefecture, Japan. “For a month I had no one to talk to except my dog Baoli,” he wrote in his travelogue A Fortune Teller…

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  • Thought #7: BE: v. intransitive: to exist, to have a reality

    You were much taller than me, much much taller (disclaimer: surpassing my height is barely a feat). I remember lying in bed with you, splayed out like starfish because your air conditioning wasn’t working. Lying side by side, talking about some existential theory and our avaricious human behaviors. We chatted, hypothesized, and inquired.

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