Growing up, I've always loved Chinese New Year; being able to meet with family, feast, laugh and pocket some of those iconic red envelopes warms my heart. You best believe that homegirl is so "red"y. (Ha. See what I did there.) But for me the best part was being able to pick out a new outfit to celebrate the first day of the...

Call me strange (which isn't anything new, really) but I've always had a strong liking for flowers. This may have stemmed from (no pun intended) a lack of flowers when I grew up; as the pollution so graciously choked out the life from practically anything. The seemingly endless colours and textures that spawn from flora and fauna -- there's always something so visually...

Some girls have their staple black pumps. Some girls have their little black dresses. But I have my little black bag and saying that I'm in love would probably be an understatement. But what's a little black bag you may ask? I guess it works along with the same concept of the little black dress-- except it's a bag. Original. I know.  I...

If there's one thing I know, high school is definitely nothing like High School Musical. It's a lie. But hey, one can still dream. And when the first day of school starts to roll around the corner (or for some of us who've already started school-- myself included), we all know that preparing for school is basically the equivalent to preparing yourself for...

8.7.16 // I am my mistakes. I am my past. I am my misfortunes & I am my tears once shed. But. I am also my achievements. I am also my future. I am the perspective I've chosen to take and the lessons I've learned. And those come together, coursing through the muscles of my cheek, to pull the edges of my lips...