Like many other societies, China had sailed fast; like the palms of Jykell and Hyde, good and bad. I started my grand trip of Eastern 3 cities: Shenzhen, Shanghai, & Hong Kong this Thanksgiving break. The opinions might not be the most comprehensive, yet may the attempt snatch some tinkering. Upon landing, I wheeled into… Read More My Home is Not My Home: Shenzhen, Shanghai, Hong Kong, Aftermath.
I decided to go to Mexico City for my birthday. Having spent my last birthday in utter drunkness and blackout situation, I made up my mind to not repeat such farce. Life is supposed to be spent in a meaningful way especially on such a memorable day of my short living.… Read More Mucho Amor: Mexico City Earthquake and My Thigh Pain
I. Jack sat across me with a timid smile. He might have talked too much. But I smiled and gave him thumb up. He and his girlfriend Anne had seen this homeless guy that laid flat on the street one winter day. The guy had glimmering eyes; a thousand stars were in that dose. Jack… Read More Our City New York: After the After Party – “Real People’s New York” After Shoot
UNO. “Let me show you how he tied me up. In this hook, in this St Andrews cross – do you know what is St Andrews cross?” I sat down with my cup of matcha latte in the sunny day of Seattle. Casted against the glimmering maple leaves, Ian looked happy. He matched up a… Read More Seattle: Ian’s Fifty Shades of Grey
Here to share a few comedians / Youtubers that I constantly draw happiness & inspirations from. Cyprien The number one French YouTuber. French as background but there are English subtitles. Comedy short films are creative, close-to-life, natural, yet make one laugh off table. Romanian origin, Nice inhabitant, and normal & non-glam like you and I.… Read More My Humour Inspiration
Christmas 2016 Every class has a group of high school boys, smart on appearance, yet idiosyncratically trashy within. I set off to a last-minute Key West high school reunion trip with 4 of my classmates – 4 boys that filled the road with rubbish talks, chitchats of sexy women and sexual organs, and some fragmentary… Read More Key West: 4.5 days, 4 boys, 0 Productivity
I. “Matcha Latte, oats.” I walked into Old Country Cafe on the street of 34th at the west side. “Old style, sweetheart. You get it.” Peter has known me by now. Same as Ally. I turned the hidden cafe into my daily office, and I only drank the oat milk matcha latte, like a crippled… Read More Gimme A Cup of Matcha Latte – Why URBANITE Starts II