A Loss In Time, Taken For Granted

Three bows, the third one was the longest bow that I gave to anyone ever. I was holding back my tears, gasping for air as to how much my bow would mean for my calligraphy teacher- 王老师. He had passed away on the Father’s day Sunday morning, and I was instantly crushed into pieces. IContinue reading “A Loss In Time, Taken For Granted”

A Portrait of A World

A routine for a decade, waking up, preparing breakfast for Mr. Landall, setting up the dining area for the morning, feeding the dog, and bringing the morning paper from the derelict mailbox which stood there even before I was here. I sauntered around the vicinity of the mansion. The weather was clear, but humid, summer was hitting soonerContinue reading “A Portrait of A World”