Monthly Archives: May 2010

M Train, Brooklyn Bound, 6:23 P.M. I’m standing on a crowded M train, the train is pulling into Essex Street, the person in front of me gets up and a seat is opened up. In NYC, the idea of a … Continue reading →

You, beautiful, intellectual, tantalizing, Chinese Honey. I try and I try, maybe it’s the tongue of my ancestors you are unable to let go. Or the hate passed on from on ancestors. I understand our pain, this quest to be … Continue reading →