'Rejoice,' the letter said..
"I would not exchange the laughter of my heart for the fortunes of the multitudes; nor would I be content with converting my tears, invited by my agonized self, into calm. It is my fervent hope that my whole life on this earth will ever be tears and laughter."
- Kahlil Gibran
Baby boy. (Taken with instagram)
We only eat yogurt when it’s cold. (Taken with instagram)
hope you had a great Dr. Martin Luther King Jr day. which should be everyday.
I tried to look up “vietnamese newspapers” online and this is one of the websites i got. this.is.so.vietnamese.
why so much text? it hurts my eyes. maybe i should start my own vietnam-news-blog. ha.
the national mall, washington dc. ‘twas a peaceful afternoon.
View from Toki Underground.
Then my bowl of life-changing Ramen. Cup Noodles, no more! Be gone, inadequate substitution!
wouldn’t you like to live in this neighborhood? i would.
frolicking around Washington DC. my short little legs can’t keep up.
locked myself out of my [temp] NY apt because i couldn’t work the lock. how absurd, 2012.
but so still at other times.
happy 2012! maybe, just maybe, i’ll be living in new york city in a few short months.
new york city can be so hectic sometimes.
my beautiful mother.
