The decision, part closure, part catharsis, was my last resort. It was my concluding quest for some coherence in the narrative I called my life, a decision driven by consolation if not convenience. In that chain of compromises I retired myself from the conviction that every story had its moral, and incidentally, I retrieved the courage to bid my farewells.
Read MoreDo we live in a significantly different world after 2020? Or is it because the Karens’ tone-deafness is too hard to ignore? Is there a way at all to share culture and make it more accessible?
Read MoreThe subject of gay men with kids isn’t groundbreaking in movies, though adoption is seen more often than surrogacy.
Read MoreFood for thought in the time of COVID-19.
Read MoreSome say design thinking is a converging and diverging process. It’s not linear. Some say it’s human-centered problem solving. Some say it’s feasibility, desirability and viability. I think they are all right. But what does it really look like IRL?
Read MoreIn the most obscure of aftermaths we recognize change with a little reluctance and slowly we surrender to our previous obliviousness because everything starts to make sense in hindsight.
Read MoreOn a Saturday night early summer, we were brought together to the after-after-party in a one bedroom Bed-Stuy apartment after an extravagant gay wedding (It doesn’t get more New York than this). And I lost it. I wasn’t sure if it was her blue posh hat or her Canadian niceness. Either way I was charmed head over heels. A week later, she asked if she could photograph me in her jumpsuit. Of course I jumped at it.
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