Christine V. Nguyen

when i think of how my mother must have loved me, i’ll think of the alien slime caviar she scraped from the insides of papayas that smelled like sweet and…

In LA every blonde was accidental, especially me. Especially you. I do something someone else called marketing in Silicon Beach. That’s a cute name for the explosion of big data.…

Sometimes, when I especially miss my mom – which lately, has felt like all the time – I’ll think about the ways I used to ask her what Vietnamese dishes…