The myth that Chinese people are constantly on a quest to devour your beloved pets is a pernicious example of anti-Asian racism that just won’t die.
The reality of being Black in America can’t be neatly summed up with a single simulation, but &maybetheywontkillyou tries to provide a glimpse into what it’s like to live with racism everywhere you go.
Louise Hung delves into the endless racial microaggressions endured by Asian-Americans, and her fears for the consequences of the upcoming election.
See a dog run down by a vehicle is heartbreaking for an animal lover, but for me, it was also a wakeup call to the realities of a world where this was just another day.
As a Chinese-American, I was never American enough. As a resident in Hong Kong, I’m the living embodiment of the expat ideal.
It is difficult to express the sense of void and sorrow that envelops anyone on the death of a mother. All I know is that I will never ever be as loved as I was by her.
When none other than urban legend Patti Smith pronounces, “New York has closed itself off to the young and struggling,” I take it as a sign to move on
There’s something wrong if we’re having to default to a cultural script rather than following feeling.
Amy Winehouse was born into a musical environment in which the dead-end kitsch of celebrity tabloid “journalism” and reality television were the truly dominant artforms of the age. It is that disenchanted world, in many ways, which was the subject of her art.
I too don’t want to be someone who doesn’t believe in any kind of magic.