We’re young. Let’s change the world.

Stories, anecdotes, and thoughts that result from my reflection. Often republished from my personal collections.


How high the podium: a lesson in pride

The story of my grandfather and a ladder


The drill grounds were packed. The open field, normally sparsely occupied, held…


Are we not leaves in a hurricane?


My father was an artist at heart. Born in China, the harsh times of the Cultural Revolution marred his adolescence. With little to do, no school to attend…

We’re young. Let’s change the world.
We’re young. Let’s change the world.

Stories, anecdotes, and thoughts that result from my reflection. Often republished from my personal collections.

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