“…I have changed/I am a dandelion puffball blur. My hair,/scribbles of white lines. My face. Lines/crisscross and zigzag my face./My eyes. I am looking into eyes/whose color has turned lighter, hazy brown./Wind and time are blowing me out.”

– Maxine Hong Kingston

“… Wouldn’t have it any other way.”

– Friderike Heuer