My dad warned me about the two Cs when I was leaving home for college.
“Beware of chemistry,” he said. Continue reading
My dad warned me about the two Cs when I was leaving home for college.
“Beware of chemistry,” he said. Continue reading
News travels fast on social media, particularly shocking news about death. Initially it goes like this:
“Have you heard?”
“Did you know?”
As a musician, I was not aware of how to turn my audience into my fans until I became a fan myself.
As a fan, I want to support the musician or musicians I’m a fan of. I want to tell others about them. I want to see them perform. I want to “fan” the musicians. That’s what a fan means literally. Continue reading
When she suddenly realizes that she has lost her biggest fan, she feels lost.
It’s fig season on Maui.
I know, for my fig tree has been oozing half-a-dozen to a dozen maroon parcels every day. I can see them ripen before my very eyes!
When I read past e-mails from my father, I often envision a Confucian scholar. He wrote like one. His words were not spontaneous but deliberate. The writing itself is from another era.
On my brother’s last visit, he bought a new iPad for my father. It sat unused until I showed up six months later in Taichung. Some ten years earlier, I had done the opposite. I first diagnosed that my father needed a new computer. My brother then paid for a replacement PC.
There are moments in your life that you will never forget.
Ask anyone what they were doing on September 11, 2001. Wherever they were, they remember. It is as if time froze the minute they learned about what has now become known as Nine Eleven.
The day the earth stood still.