Saya LeeWhat it means to liveYou wonder if you’ll always be this way. They say that there are seasons of life — seasons of pain, joy, blessing, hardship. It’s cyclical…Mar 7, 2015Mar 7, 2015
Saya LeeinSnapshots of ExistenceSupernovaSometimes I feel something extraordinary swell up inside of me. It’s as if I have grasped the heart of humanity. Something happens between…Jan 13, 2015Jan 13, 2015
Saya LeeinSnapshots of ExistenceCrossfireI no longer want to scream or tear at my chest. But my love for you remains in a crossfire between my head and my heart.Aug 30, 2014Aug 30, 2014
Saya LeePuzzlesI am broken pieces; bruised and battered but standing — still.Aug 30, 2014Aug 30, 2014
Saya LeeinSnapshots of ExistenceYou Were My PersonI’m in a cab and it’s 3 A.M. and I’m looking out of the window. My friends are dancing in their seats, but I’ve never been much of a dancer…Aug 16, 2014Aug 16, 2014
Saya LeeinSnapshots of ExistenceWriting is a Thankless TaskBut This is Why I do itJun 14, 2014Jun 14, 2014
Saya LeeinSnapshots of ExistenceHow Many, How Much More?When will my writing heal me?May 22, 2014May 22, 2014