image: flowers that cecil picked & then texted to me

image: diqing’s sculpture from jiayu’s art night

homing myself at the end of the lunar cycle

what am i doing in beijing?

a stanford tradition is for freshmen to write a letter to their senior-year selves. i never wrote such a letter, & i felt its loss deeply.

post-berlin return to campus!

dispatch from oxford

thoughts on shenzhen, where i’m spending my sophomore year