My heart is the source of my superpower.
My past defined my present, but it doesnβt define my future
It reminds me of that tragic night when life was almost taken away.
I no longer want to be muted. Itβs time for me to be on stage. All eyes on me. All spotlights shine on me.
Let me unmute.
No matter how many chings, or chongs, or bananas, or kung flus you thrown at us, we will continue to rise.
#StopAsianHate. Amplifying our voices and carrying the torch of my ancestors in search for safety, sanctuary, and a balanced future.
Are you a friend or a foe? Make a stand, decide, and speak up.
A random conversation between a man with his creator, always demanding favors in return.
Reflecting on my journey & struggle to accept myself as-is β imperfect & flawed human beings.
A content strategy audit for Spotify Home & Browse navigation platform.
A love ode to my mother, who has sacrificed so much & loved me unconditionally.
Words are powerful. They bring destruction, but also ignite change. Use them wisely.
A tribute to my Oma, who was such an important figure in my life. She passed away on May 16, 2009.
Being out and becoming one with nature grounds me back to what really matters in life β that my worries should not define my life.