Irene SinBe YourselfI Hear YouDecember 1989. We are standing in line at a Moscow airport, waiting to be checked by customs officials. Our flight is in two hours, but we…Aug 3, 2018Aug 3, 2018
Irene SinLiterally LiteraryHouse CleaningI hate cleaning my house. I would rather cook ten dinners than do just one cleaning. But as time goes by, it clearly becomes unavoidable…Nov 30, 2017Nov 30, 2017
Irene SinP.S. I Love YouMy WayAs I was swept by the crowd into the roaring stomach of the London Underground, I saw him — a guitarist standing at the lower level of the…Nov 19, 2017Nov 19, 2017
Irene SinBe YourselfBeing a WomanShe woke up at the crack of dawn. For some reason she couldn’t sleep longer anymore. Something was changing inside her, and she couldn’t…Sep 30, 20171Sep 30, 20171
Irene SinBe YourselfWho holds tomorrow?It was that time of day: Sunday afternoon, her daughter’s visit. She had always had mixed feelings about it: she was glad to see her…Sep 3, 20172Sep 3, 20172
Irene SinP.S. I Love YouHow I cheated on the Black SeaI can’t wait to hear the birds singing outside my bedroom window; once I hear them, it’s a signal — in less than one hour I can dive into…Aug 19, 2017Aug 19, 2017
Irene SinBe YourselfOver the BridgeHere it is — the blue icon of the Facebook, begging to be clicked on it, promising a world of wondersAug 8, 2017Aug 8, 2017
Irene SinBe YourselfAtonement“You are after my money! I wish you were dead!”Jul 31, 20172Jul 31, 20172