lullabies

i enjoy the concept of lullabies— that there will be something comforting, melodic, sweet lulling you to sleep. even the name is great. there’s the warmth that automatically goes somewhere deep and trickles outward

i think that there should be lullabies for waking up, morning lullabies. for people to sing to you, so you feel that security and tingling and coziness at the start of each day. when you need it

oh yeah, and i read some prose that i wrote about my popo at this asian american lit magazine release party. it was wonderful equally for the growth that always accompanies going out of your comfort zone and the proof of how much my friends are willing to support me. (thanks, guys.) i think that if i had stood in front of one of those dual microphone set-ups for a guitar, you could have heard my heart beat as loudly as i did

and also that i got this nifty little picture of me in the school newspaper