Faith QiaoBTS ARMY: A Parking Lot ParadiseIn eighth grade, I was one of those people — sweaty palms on keyboard, albums lined in a ritualistic circle, and prayers to the seven male…Nov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
Faith QiaoThe Paper ListensAuthor’s Note: This poem was my application statement for Kenyon Young Writer’s Workshop. It is the cathartic representation of what was…Nov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
Faith QiaoThe Dollar BillWho has touched this dollar bill? many people, it has passed from one hand to the next, wrinkled and worn in sweaty jean pockets, stolen…Nov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
Faith QiaoA Family PhotoA picture is worth a thousand words. But today, one can be taken at the swipe or tap of a finger then imprinted forever on the internet. It…Nov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
Faith QiaoWarAuthor’s Note: I talked to a neighbor who walked his way onto the battlefield and was kicked on his way out. This is the life he leads and…Jun 13, 2022Jun 13, 2022