Notes Archive for Thoughts

I am not able to read Chinese really at all. Over the years I have been able to pick up a few characters, and some of them miraculously trigger sounds in me. It makes me happy to know that my mind is still hungry for something. It is not just…
The Ocean Welcomes all Rivers
Mar 19, 2016 (0 Comments)
Too complex to fully understand.
Too complex to fully understan…
Sep 22, 2015 (0 Comments)
Many tongues, or thoughts on how I am failing to raise a multilingual child.
Many tongues, or thoughts on h…
Mar 1, 2015 (2 Comments)
The 47 things I have learned while drinking 489 bowls of ceremonial green tea in public.
The 47 things I have learned w…
Jan 7, 2015 (0 Comments)
On layered tides of various speeds.
On layered tides of various sp…
Dec 30, 2014 (0 Comments)
Beyond the wilder dreams
Beyond the wilder dreams
Dec 1, 2014 (0 Comments)
Milk and tea.
Milk and tea.
Oct 14, 2014 (0 Comments)
The wood of the kitchen table had some odd grain patterns. Not all of it, just some of it had. Pieces of various trees had likely come together from different corners of a forest. The wood must have dried in some yard for a few years and was then put…
Not worth putting on paper.
Sep 28, 2014 (0 Comments)
Peeling Reality
Peeling Reality
Sep 12, 2014 (1 Comment)
Shadows Near a Path
Shadows Near a Path
Sep 3, 2014 (0 Comments)
About a Wall
About a Wall
Sep 2, 2014 (0 Comments)
The summer is leaving on a steamy ship. The air in New York feels like the inside of a bun sold in a Beijing street. Inside time has stopped for quite a few objects, and now we are arranging them into new and quite chaotic constellations. Plastic robots eat plastic…
The steamy ship
Sep 1, 2014 (0 Comments)
A particle among particles
A particle among particles
Aug 28, 2014 (0 Comments)
The scale of things and other stuff.
The scale of things and other …
Aug 27, 2014 (0 Comments)
Three circles inside of a larger one
Three circles inside of a larg…
Aug 26, 2014 (0 Comments)
A layer of reality folding onto itself.
A layer of reality folding ont…
Aug 18, 2014 (0 Comments)
the little leaves on one of the plants turned a green so pale that i am not even sure the poor thing is still alive. what is it like to die as a plant? do the dreams of growth just evaporate? does the skin stop to itch? what kind of…
On the Evening of a Foggy Day
Dec 8, 2012 (0 Comments)
beyond the piles
beyond the piles
Apr 2, 2011 (0 Comments)
The very early mornings are most magical still. Even like the one today. We are basically in a cloud now. The air is heavy with humidity, to the point that I could probably hold a glass out the window and it would slowly fill with the breath of my sleeping…
smaller circles within circles
Aug 22, 2010 (0 Comments)
The boxer looked at me suspiciously as I was on my way back to the seat behind his. I felt a bit as if he were just about attack me. But I guess that’s just the way he looks at people sometimes. It was a bit as if his eyes…
Brief encounters with a yet un…
Jun 11, 2010 (0 Comments)