Category: create
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The sixth, part one: Waves of Inertia
Part six of Inking stories of my ink. This is the third artist on my body, 3/3 for early career female asian artist. I met Kristin Yip through the Black Widows network, a team of female asian players on a mission to showcase female asian play in Ultimate. This post captures my excitement of playing…
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Inking stories of my ink.
A picture holds a thousand words, equally, ink can hold a thousand stories and meanings.Tattoos are stories, icebreakers, and best of all, indelible galleries of art to carry with you through life. I enjoy building pieces to layer onto another, taking inspiration from artists, symbols, events, and philosophies. I’m grateful for the artists who brought…
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meet my new friend, kai
kai is my 𝓴𝓪𝓲𝓫𝓲𝓰𝓪𝓷, my ride or… 😶 because to ride is to set your soul free a privilege punctuated by rolling landscapes & green lights as asphalt and rubber burn below. To feel the gentle purr of an idling engine roar to life with the twist of the throttle in turn heightening my pulse on life fingertips to toes pressing earnestly into footpegs leaning, falling into the crook…
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Watercolour Landscapes
Inspired by personal photography.
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Phone booth series
In this series, I document the antiquated infrastructure of public phone booths. They are a microcosm of communication conglomerates, product placement & design – similar, yet subtle differences. It’s fascinating to see this ubiquitous technology fall into disuse, disrepair, transformation, and innovation. The map below marks the approximate locations of each phone booth photographed.
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Alleyways of Austraya
Short trip to visit Australia in 2019
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International Women’s Day reflection: what is strong? what is bad ass?
Originally written March 10, 2020 as a private journal entry. Recently, it was International Women’s Day. I reposted [name removed]’s IWD 2017 project, a gallery of portraits each with a caption on a disc. Mine wrote: We all need feminism because everyone can be strong and bad ass in their own way. Which led my wandering mind to consider: What is strong? What is…
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her name is Dream
A Dream to ride on long winding roadsalong wave-breaking shores,rippled mountainsides andvalleys A Dream to ridethrough desert canyons,across belts of evergreensto feel rushing winds Or was that my breath left behind? Hold on tight it’s justYou and the open roadand the sun shining bright Hold on tightI don’t know where we’re goingwhere this road leadswhere…
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Hanging up the Green Apron
The last lattes, the last milk dregs, coffee stains. The last laughs behind the counter, the last pages of this chapter. My heart is full for store #4095, the most kick ass team I’ve known. You taught me love. Love is double-barring. Love is delivering a drink. Love is asking “how are you?” Love…
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Asian Odyssey
Select shots from my 2.5 month trip to southeast Asia in 2016.Spanning Philippines; Bangkok, Thailand; Bali, Indonesia, and Singapore.