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The Last Sunset of October
The last sunset of October, the colors are still holding onto the sky, waiting to share with the tree.
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A Droplet of the World
Each and everyone of us is a droplet reflecting the world we live in, some are small, some are big, that is decided by the scope of our vision. Don’t let any poke destroy your grace. It’s pumpkin season, I see golden pumpkins and creative Halloween decorations everywhere. What’s in your reflection?
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A Feathered Friend
This morning, I walked into the yard, as usual the breakfast party at the bird feeder was disturbed by my presence. All the birds flew away, the squirrels scattered. Then I saw this one little bird, perched on the apple tree. He just blinked at me, didn’t fly away. I walked a little closer, maybe…
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Heaven on Earth
A mini heat wave in October. Sitting in the shade of fall foliage, the autumn sun not ready to give up summer yet, feeling a gentle summer breeze, enjoying two seasons at the same time. Saturday lounging in the yard, a butterfly chases the last summer, apples glowing the fall blush of the tree. Seasons…
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Guardian Angel
Today I felt touched by a guardian angel. I picked up my workout pants from my closet, ready to unroll and put them on. Suddenly I felt something buzzing in my pants, there’s a zipper but no reason for a zipper to buzz. For a moment, I was concerned I was imagining things, then I…
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Soledad
I love driving out of Pinnacles N.P. West entrance at dusk, passing by Soledad when lights just coming on. It’s such a contrast from the awe of quiet nature that you soaked up in the Pinnacles. Soledad is a small agriculture town, heavily Mexican toned. The doors of those little stores along the main street…
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Fall is a Golden Child
Fall is a golden child, rolling around, spreading giggles all over the ground. Fall steals the pillow summer was napping on, they woke up and split day and night equally. Fall is a magician, turning pumpkins into art, cornfields into carnivals, days into gold.
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Skunk Fight
I witnessed a skunk fight last night. Close to midnight, in our night stroll in the yard, I saw a skunk running towards me. Wait, normally, they would turn around as soon as they see me, what’s wrong? Then I saw there’s a second skunk right behind. They both are doing their full speed towards…
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Pinecone
During our hike in the mountains, we were enjoying the precious sun, soaking up the shortened daylight. A huge rock by the trail caught my eyes with its colorful formation, green and red, and moss in-between, I was just amazed by copper and iron colors, and years of nature all recorded on this geological profile.…
My Journey
I like to map my journey, keep track of my path, which includes my mind and thoughts.
This blog is to jot down things that matter to me, how I arrived where I am and how I process my stride. This is to leave my mark for this trip, for similar souls down the road that are meant to connect, through time or space.
This site is devoted to my father, the person who led me to this world and helped me to find my place.
An Author, Dreamer, Traveler, Dancer, Yogi…
My Books: “Wistful Wind” (English)
“Wistful Wind 2” (English)
“思念的风” (Chinese)