I read The Wig by Brady Udall years ago. It’s a short short story, only about 3/4 of a page, but it knocked me out. So much sadness in so few words. You can really feel it, but you can also really see it. We decided to make a short film and enter it into the…
Author: JC
Hong Fa Temple
Shenzhen bus drivers drive like New York cabbies. So you can imagine what it’s like taking a taxi—but that’s another story. I hopped a bus to the train station, sat back and enjoyed the ride. We almost hit a few people, but the driver honked soon enough for them to jump out of the way….
I Can’t Go Home Again
What got me texting my daughter was a Twitter post of an island scene she tweeted . . .