Chao ga. To describe it in English makes it sound unappetizing.
Memoir & Personal Essay
Pelo Malo
Smoke rises, hot metal searing each rebellious strand.
Saturday Morning
“Come on, Ma, let me sleep.”
A Slight Misunderstanding
I wasn’t doing anything out of the ordinary. I was just being Joy, being ten at a restaurant and heading to the bathroom.
Yellow Dress
Everyone has been acting different lately. I can’t blame them. Even I’m different.
Untitled
I loved everything in Anne’s fridge.
Nagiti-Buitu
My grandmother is eighty-two years old…and yet she still has the life of a Youngblood.
My Vietnam
Meeting the real Vietnam
The Bite
Either way- I never just plain bit.