On Lunar New Year, the moon is always invisible. That’s what a new moon is. Impossible not to read meaning into that, so I do. And that’s how I know that whatever is invisible is merely hidden; that light will always rise. We just have to wait. Think about all the times, alone at night, you’ve looked out a window to find the moon. We count the days, watching that light get bigger. We hope for a better year for everyone. | |
— Beth Nguyen | |
From her essay: “The comfort of Lunar New Year in isolation“ | |
Appearing in: Time Magazine | |
Dtd: 15 February 2021 | |
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2021 | Tomorrow: Will Republicans Choose Democracy Or Tyranny? (Well, I guess we know which one they chose…) |
How Long Must I Dream? | |
2020 | On Killing Foreign Generals… |
2019 | Patient Understanding |
2018 | I Don’t Need No Stinkin’ Form |
2017 | Fashionista |
2016 | A Faulty Model Of God |
2015 | Non Sequitur |
2014 | No Flags League |
I Ain’t Who Am | |
2013 | Spoiling For Fame? |
2012 | How Many? |
2011 | Too Tired To Chat Much |
2010 | I Must Be Crazy!! |
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