Dear mom

It’s almost Mother’s Day so I’m thinking about my own mom, other mothers, and about being a mom (no, no–I’m not pregnant). I love my mom. She has done things that take massive courage–courage that I’m not even sure I have. She trusted my father, and left her culture, her language, her people of origin, … Continue reading Dear mom

Coming back

I have such an on again-off again relationship with my blog. Sometimes, I feel like it’s that guy I’m dating that I feel lukewarm about. Or that networking book I don’t feel like studying during sunny weekends. Or that painting I started that feels blah. I haven’t completely divined why, but there’s a tension with … Continue reading Coming back