The things that come to us easily, our propensities, are carried on a deep subconscious level into our next life. There are no coincidences.

Globalization by the way of McDonald’s and KFC has captured the hearts, the minds, and from what I can see through the window, the growing bellies of the folks here.

I wish she'd said something different, but patriarchy is as prevalent around the world as racism and xenophobia are. We can't hide from it, not even here.

This is what I know about my parents. They spent the next several years trying to forget each other, and me.

Our identities are as fluid as our personal experiences are diverse.

There are things in our blood that are just naturally passed down to us, whether we want to recognize them or not.

The hospital room was as cold as dead skin, the hallway crowded with lost souls and reeking of illness.