The Storm

Hong Kong, July 1st, 1997. I was walking into a storm.


We are living in a world of “who has what?” and “who is who?” But I’m telling you my friend the answer’s right infront of you.

The Light Inside

I am not bound to win, but I am bound to be true. I am not bound to succeed, but I am bound to live up to what light I have…

Everybody Loves the Sunshine

This was Parham’s gift. From his playlist of tunes that filled Eddy’s Bakery, while he made pastries and pizzas from 7am until 2 each day, cheerful, kind, never complaining…

Canned Memory

I entered Hong Kong’s most notorious building for the first time on December 28 1996. The onslaught began.

The Ritual

This is my first time in Rome, so it’s important to get this right. Through airport customs quickly, I scan the arrival hall for a place to perform the Ritual…

Fujisan Can Wait

I’ve always dreamt of standing close to Mount Fuji. Not so close as to touch it, but close…