Patriotism, Parades, and Something to be Proud of
Usually popping my head up and checking out what's going on in the world makes me weep for humanity. Watching all of those awful videos of Asian Americans being clobbered in the street for no reason while people idly stood by watching and refusing to help made me think we'd devolved to a completely different species. We've gone through lots of stages of grief together through the madness of the past couple of years. Watching Black, Hispanic, Native American, Jewish, Muslim, LGBTQ Americans and now AAPI people experience prejudice and violence, not to mention the obscene amounts of arbitrary gun violence has built a block of ice around my heart even this historic heatwave I'm experiencing in the PNW couldn't melt.
Your Aura’s Purple!
I’ve had an interest in auras ever since that ridiculous scene in Almost Famous where the “clairvoyant” shouts that William’s aura is purple. Really, really purple. I don’t put much stock in horoscopes, tarot cards, crystals, and palm reading, but I find them entertaining and interesting to explore.
I had been feeling restless and anxious for a change for several years. But I couldn’t figure out where I wanted to go, what I wanted to do, or really commit to the kinds of drastic changes that were calling my name. I was too pragmatic and practical, comfortable and settled, and weighed down by my things and my indecision to make any moves. I was getting really tired of feeling stuck and I was hoping something would push me towards a decision.
Allow me to introduce myself
I was thinking about how much I miss MySpace, and the feeling of community we created sharing songs that perfectly expressed our emotions. Status updates and quizzes were added bonuses and helped us learn more about our friends and the bands we loved. I didn’t want to fill out a generic MySpace Quiz, but I wanted to do something similar to share my passions and interests at this point in my life vs that bright eyed high school girl. I am terrible at just picking one, but I’d love if you would tell me yours in your comments.
Kate Spade Life & Legacy
It is the third anniversary of Kate Spade’s death, and this essay from the day she died came up on my time hop. She was such an important part of my formative years. This has been my go-to travel bag for the better part of the past decade and my third one just bit the dust. I’ve been carrying my wildly impractical Kate Spade Camera bag for the past month, and I revel in the conversation and connection it brings with other people that appreciate her whimsey. I bought a new bag on an adventure with my sister to kick off the opened ended ticket portion of my journey and she’s been on my heart and mind.
3 Months in…
I’m three months into the soul sabbatical, and I have a lot of feelings about it.
Ambition And Changing the World
”What is it in life that you think you can't accomplish? Or what is it that people have said that you cannot do? Wouldn't it feel really good to prove them all wrong? Because I believe ambition is not a dirty word. It's just believing in yourself and your abilities. Imagine this: What would happen if we were all brave enough to be a little bit more ambitious? I think the world would change.” Reese Witherspoon
Reclaiming race
It was a no-brainer to start my address-less adventure by dropping my stuff at home. I thought I would record a few iconic family recipes, ask a couple questions and be on my merry way. Then the escalating attacks against Asians surfaced a shit storm of baggage and questions. I decided to start from the beginning before I move ahead. Conversations and breakthroughs began, and I don't know if it helps at all- but my Spoiled Spinster YouTube now has playlists of interviews and conversations about racism and assimilation erasure in addition to recipes and travel.
How Did I get Here?
Does anyone ever wake up one day and decide to change careers, give up their homes and lives, and step into the unknown to try something completely contrary to who they thought they were?
I don’t think it happens overnight. It took years and a lot of unrelated events coinciding to show me the door on the life I was living and strike out on adventure I always thought was a unrealistic and terrifying.
Not White, But Privileged…
I'm not white, but I'm privileged, and that's something I've had the luxury to never think about or acknowledge. I'm half Vietnamese and half white. Despite the fact that I'm regularly asked "What are you," I'm so deeply synced into my white half and out of tune with the Asian half I honestly forget unless someone asks me that stupid question.
Nursing a broken heart and broken system.
I am always grateful for our medical professionals and frontline workers. I know they are overworked and under-appreciated on their best non-pandemic days, but today I am profoundly appreciative of the hospice care nurses.
My vivacious spitfire great-grandma was admitted to the hospital with COVID last week. The family sat vigil on a 24/7 Zoom, praying for her and telling favorite stories about her while her tiny frail body lay alone in her room.