Suddenly life seems so fragile, ephemeral. It can end prematurely, accidentally, unexpectedly by a smallest RNA with a protein coat gaudy with red dots sticking out. I've never thought about death before, something too far away to be of significance. Now I think about it, I feel fine. I can accept death better than declining … Continue reading Unfinished Love
Day: April 1, 2020
“The Plague”
It is said more people are buying the book "The Plague" by Albert Camus due to the coronavirus. I've always thought I would read it, since my college days, but I've never done that. The problem is that I'm stuck with "The Rebel", the topic of which is relevant to my life and endearing to … Continue reading “The Plague”
Haoyan Do 