I sought the peace of silence, but I couldn’t submerge the storyteller forever.
Women writers have used 'Nature' and 'local color' in an extraordinarily clever way: as a mask for universal social criticism.
In Singapore, sweating has become a lifestyle option.
My photographs just occasionally turned around and bit me on the bum.
Time was a blur to me then, and Paris, in all its postcard perfection, was a watery smear of cafes, croissants, and cabs.
