With a name like Elizabeth Ho, you’d better reside in Hong Kong rather than in downtown LA.
Why do people travel places to obtain colors they normally despise?
“Chew on it!” they told me.
“But it’s only a thought,” I argued.
“Do it anyway.” they ordered.
Chewing hurt my gum, but I didn’t care. “My horse for any good thought,” I yelled, as I stared at the fata morgana dancing in my face.
If I have to pay attention to everybody who’s paying attention to me, I won’t have time to pay attention to myself.
“You wanna have a bit of chat?” they asked me.
“Yes,” I replied and readied myself to have a word.
I wasn’t prepared for a handful of leaves, though.