Tag Archives: sorrow

It is the Chinese name for Lasagne. It always reminds me of Dad. When he took me to this fancy Italian in Wangfujin when he visited me during his business trip in Beijing. That was my first time eating Lasagne. … Continue reading →

It is comforting, whenever I think about his passing away, to think that ones body is mere a shell ones soul borrowed for this life, that the soul transcends the body that is left behind for this life like the … Continue reading →