At work, I'm a college lecturer. I'm also a new mom who spends much of her time completely engrossed in her little one. But the best thing I will ever do probably is write. I only write when I am supposed to be doing other things.
I spent the last year being pregnant and giving birth to my beautiful two-month old. All these months I did my teaching, consumed a whole shelf of pregnancy books, and, I'm ashamed to say, did no writing. That last part has been gnawing at me--I have always wanted to be a prolific writer and so... Continue Reading →
A photo sampling of my (too short) waterfall adventure in Southern Oregon
Someone recently linked me to this article about the ten people you meet in grad school. I replied with "Here are ten reasons I don't like listicles: 1) They try to be entertaining and rarely succeed, 2) There are way too many ads, 3) By the 5th item, you can tell the author is reaching and... Continue Reading →
Image archive I'm building for my Asian American Lit. students of relevant, important, or thought-provoking visual artwork. Suggestions or feedback welcome.
Since the earliest I can remember, I was never one to work very hard for what I wanted. This is not to say that I am lazy or overprivileged, but that I have had a lot of things go well in my life.
