Jul 06, 2021
What Does It Mean to Be “Made” Somewhere?
In Italy, I learned to stop searching for an authentic, fixed self, or an automatic kinship with the Chinese diasporic community—especially in a globalized world.
My Own Personal Contagion
My German cockroach infestation, almost too good a pandemic allegory, forced me to confront the question of how much I could bear from New York City.
Oct 26, 2020
My Higher Power Is an Airport
The forces of air travel are virtually unknowable and immense, and we ourselves are small. I find a sort of peace in that.
Mar 12, 2020
Leaving on a Jet Plane: On Life in Airports and Coming Home
The temporary thrill of flying around the world without consequence.
Dec 02, 2016
Driving to Nowhere
“The car was a sanctuary, the only place that fully offered an escape.”
Sep 28, 2016
