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Creating the Lotus (or the evolution of a novel)
Writing a novel was never on my bucket list. In fact, it was something I didn’t want to…
Writing a novel was never on my bucket list. In fact, it was something I didn’t want to…
The glass doors slide open in the Phnom Penh airport and a face stands out in the crowd.…
How odd that Phnom Penh should feel so much like home. And yet, how perfect. This place of…
On the way to work this week, we passed a man carrying a duck upside down. A few…
This Thanksgiving Day, I am wearing black and white. No turkey, pumpkin pie or celebrations around a dinner…
A child’s tiny sandal lay half-buried in mud and garbage, a tragic reminder of the stampede on Phnom…