Dec 8, 2025
Stellar Dreams
After "Harbor Dreams" by Bei Dao || When starlight speckles the sky // the night air swallows me cold // step by step the crickety ladder
Read more →Notes and poems on writing, reading, and living life.
Dec 8, 2025
After "Harbor Dreams" by Bei Dao || When starlight speckles the sky // the night air swallows me cold // step by step the crickety ladder
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My mother pressed // a blue coaster–- // which she crocheted herself–- // into my hands, // as she placed // my freshly-made green tea // on the table.
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As a feeling of anxiety crept up into my chest, I had a sudden realization: I cannot die now — I need more time. This thought surprised me, because for months I had been questioning my life. I never wanted to die, but I was okay with it happening.
Read more →June 16, 2025
It is a little ironic that I, a lover of outer space, am scared of absolute darkness. The deep unknown that intrigues me about the universe is terrifying on Earth. There are endless possibilities in astronomy, and that brings me comfort, but the endless possibilities in the dark make me anxious. Yet, the only thing I can find certainty in is something I cannot even comprehend for myself...
Read more →Oct 28, 2024
Walking home in the dark, often rainy and cold air, has quickly become a staple experience throughout my time so far at college. Despite my persisting anxieties during these walks, I have found endless peace in embracing the beauty of these little moments. This blog piece is a collection of some of the hidden pieces of joy I have been able to uncover in the dark.
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